Unman, Wittering and Zigo

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Unman, Wittering and Zigo

Scene 30

(The Headmaster’s Study)

In the room are: Inspector Hambridge and the Head.

Things are getting out of hand as the Inspector questions the Head about the two recent deaths at Chantrey High School.

Both are talking at once.

Inspector: Silence! Shut up. Let’s start from the beginning.

Head: Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm.

Inspector: I have come here to question you in connection with the deaths of a schoolmaster: Mr John Pelham and a Year 5 student: Basil Wittering. Due to the suspicious circumstances of the deaths I would like to question you.

Head: Hmmmm…… Very bad…… both deaths very near…. Very bad.

Inspector: DEATHS? Huh… My foot…. Murder…that’s what I call it…. Murder. Head: Murder?…….Murder?…. What murder?……. Don’t know what you are talking about. No idea….. Whatsoever.

Inspector: (The Inspector ignores the Head’s responses) Tell me exactly, how did Pelham die.

Head: Fell of that cliff, didn’t he. He went for a walk, a sea mist came down, he went too near the edge of the cliff and fell off.

Inspector: What a shocking business.

Head: Hmmmmmm…..

Inspector: The day he fell off. What happened at school during that day?

Head: erm………. Nothing much….. Oh yes I remember it was a half-day. All students went home at lunchtime.

Inspector: ……. And what time did the death occur?

Head: Round around 4.30pm

Inspector: Interesting…….. Something tells me that Mr Pelham didn’t fall off and in actual fact he was pushed off…

Head: What makes you say that?

Inspector: Well firstly, the letter from Basil. Read it…… in it says that he advised the other boys to kill Mr Pelham and secondly during my interviewing of the boys many-hinted that Pelham had been pushed off the cliff. When I tried to question them further regarding the matter they remained silent. No matter what I threatened them with let it be trial or even jail they didn’t say a word.

Head: Well that just goes to say doesn’t it. They don’t know anything about it. Time and time again I say that boys are hysterical creatures. They love to dwell on the details of violent deaths.

(The Inspector then reaches into his pocket and pulls out the wallet with bloodstains)  

Inspector: Does this look familiar?

Head: (The Head looks at it closely)…….. erm……. No….. It’s certainly not mine.

Inspector: Ha! So how come one of the boys gave it to me saying that the John, who had found it in his desk, came and showed it to you.

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Head: The boys a liar. John never came to me with such thing.

Inspector: Don’t mess me about. I haven’t got the time. I’m busy as it is without you and your school wasting my time, faffing around.

Head: OK then well yes, John did come to me with the wallet but I thought the boys were playing around. By the way he told me that the boys gave it to me, he never found it.

Inspector: ……. And…..

Head: Well…… I told him that it was a most unfortunate accident and boys were just making stories. I suspected that the boys had found ...

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