This is a play about a funny golf lesson. |
THE GOLF LESSON – A ONE ACT PLAY Scene: A golf course. Gale: I don’t know why you broght me here. You know I can’t stand golf. Dale: The exercise will do you good, Gale. Besides it’s quite an easy game to learn. Mind you, it’s advanced a lot since they played the first game at St Andrews. Gale: You don’t mean to say they started this game in a church! Dale: No, no. St Andrews Golf Course was the first in the world. The place where golf began. Gale: Worse luck! Dale: Let’s get on with the game. First you’ll need your tee. Gale: It’s a bit early for tea isn’t it? Dale: The tee is that little plastic peg you put the ball on. Look. (Shows Gale the tee) Gale: Well I wish you’d say what you mean. Dale: All right. All right. Now first you’ll need a wood. (Gale picks up the stick) Gale: Will this do? Dale: No, no. The wood is a club made of wood, unless it’s a metal wood, that is. Gale: I see. This is wood but it’s not a wood and if it’s metal it can be wood. That makes a lot of sense. Dale: (Handing Gale a wood) Let’s get on with the game. You hit the ball with this. Not that end – the thick end is for hitting the ball. Now, I want you to address the ball. (Gale takes out a pen and starts writing on the ball) Gale: ……23 Smithers Lane…… Dale: What are you doing? Gale: You told me to address the ball. Dale: When I say address the ball, I don’t mean address the ball, I mean address the ball! Here, I’ll show you. (Demonstrates getting ready to hit the ball) Gale: Stupid game. Dale: Now I want to see how far you can drive the ball. Gale: Look, I can drive a car and I can drive a truck, but how in the dickens can you drive a ball? Dale: I mean hit it. Hit it! Now before you hit the ball you must swing back and twist. Gale: I see. Swing back and twist. (Gale swings the club back, drops it and then begins dancing the Twist) Dale: No, not that! Like this. (Demonstrates) Now put your front foot level with the ball and hit it. Gale: If you think I’m going to hit my foot with this great thing you’re mistaken. Dale: Hit the ball! I meant hit the ball! And don’t forget to keep your eye on the ball. Gale: I suppose I have to get down on my hands and knees for that. This game’s crazy.I’m going home. Dale: At least stay while I play this hole. I’m going to try and get a birdie. Gale: You cruel beast! How could you hit a poor defenceless birdie with that big club. I can’t watch. I’m going back to the car. Dale: I give up. This is the last time I’ll ever try to teach you golf. Gale: Stupid game. Tees, metal woods, killing birds. And from what you tell me, you win when you get the lowest score. What sort of a game is that? Dale: Next time we have a week to spare we must try to come back and finish the first hole. Gale: More like a year. |