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Characters: Narrator 1
Narrator 2
Sophie
BFG
The Queen
The Maid
Sophie: Why dont you ever stop them? Why dont you go chase
after them and tell them to stop eating human beans?
BFG: Cause they wouldnt listen. Plus Im the smallest giant out
there. They would overpower me in one second.
Sophie: What if we told the Queen of England? I bet she could stop
the giants.
BFG: She would never believe that giants were real. People dont
believe in giants, remember?
Sophie: You can mix dreams to make any kind of dream you wanted
to, right?
Sophie: Say I wanted to dream that I was riding a purple flying pig
through the night sky. Could you make it happen?
Sophie: What if at the end of the dream you put a small girl that
looks like me sitting on the window sill? Then when she wakes up I
will be sitting there on the window sill to tell her it is all real.
Sophie: Come on! Hurry up! I want you to start mixing the dream.
Narrator 1: The BFG started grabbing jars of dreams off the shelves
and mixing them together. Colors were splashing everywhere as the
dream that could save everyone was being made.
Narrator 2: Later, arriving at the Palace of the Queen, the plan was
unravelling beautifully.
The BFG was taking the glass jar from the pockets of his cloak. He
unscrewed the lid. Now, very cautiously, he poured the precious
dream into the wide end of a trumpet. He steered the trumpet
through the curtains, far into the room, aiming it at the place where
he knew the bed to be. He took a deep breath. He puffed out his
cheeks and poof, he blew.
With all of the patience of a small girl who has something important
to wait for, Sophie sat motionless on the window-sill.
How much longer? she wondered. What time do Queens wake up?
Narrator 1: Then, all at once, beyond the curtains, she heard the
voice of the sleeper in the bedroom. It was a slightly blurred sleep-
talkers voice. Oh no! it cried out. No! Dont - Someone stop them! -
Dont let them do it! - I cant bear it! - Oh please stop them! - Its
horrible! - Oh, its ghastly!- No! No! No!...
Sophie waited.
The BFG Adaptation 5
Inside the room, beyond the curtains, Sophie suddenly heard what
was obviously a knock on the door.
Maid: Good morning, Your Majesty, a woman was saying. It was the
voice of an oldish person. Will you have your tray on the bed,
maam, or on the table?
Queen: Oh Mary! Something awful has just happened! Ive just had
the most frightful dream! It was a nightmare! It was awful!
Queen: Do you know what I dreamt, Mary? I dreamt that girls and
boys were being snatched out of their beds at boarding-school and
were being eaten by the most ghastly giants! The giants were
putting their arms in through dormitory windows and plucking the
children out with their fingers! One lot from a girls school and
another from a boys school! It was all so...so vivid, Mary! It was so
real!
Queen: Mary! Youve gone as white as a sheet! Are you feeling ill?
Queen: Mary! I think youd better sit down at once! You look as
though youre going to faint!
Queen: Oh, dont worry about the tray. But what on earth was it that
made you drop it? Why did you go white as a ghost all of a sudden?
Maid: You havent seen the papers yet, have you, maam?
Maid: Its like the very dream you had in the night, maam!