Coursework: Script

White mum: Darling you've got to go to bed now. (Politely and common).
White daughter: Oh but mum, I wanted you to read me a story. (Whining innocently).
White mum: Oh it's been ages sinse you've wanted me to read you a story. You're always on
that computer! Here, let me read you the story of Rapunzelisha.

Black mum: Errrr NAH!
Rapunzelisha: Oh but mum (moaning and storming through the door).
Black mum: NO, i dont even wanna hear it!
Rapunzelisha: But mummmm. Theres this really choong boy called Dwayne and he's really
feeling me going! (leaning and whining).
Black mum: Oh and i suppose thats the same boy I saw you with earlia, the SAME boy I saw
winking at that white girl Katie?
Rapunzelisha: What? (Screwing up her face) D'ya know what, it dont even matter, I'm GOING.
Black mum: Right, GO TO YOUR ROOM!
Rapunzelisha: Dont worry, i'm GOING! (Stomps us the stairs).


Dwayne: Rapunzelisha! Rapunzelisha! (shouting up at the window).