Characters:
PAT: Postman, with delivery bag, letters, luminous jacket, cheeky, enthusiastic, loves his job
POST MASTER (PM): Strict, assertive, has 4 pink invitations
Residents: JOHNNY (dog owner),SHIRLEY (has mother living with her), MAGGIE (Mum of child), TONY, DOG, CHILD
VOICE: infirm over-demanding bed-ridden mother (off stage)
PLANT in audience
(You can use two actors who can double for Johnny/Tony and Maggie/Shirley and  Voice)

Setting: Four chairs with slots allowing letters to be posted through, set diagonally across the stage. Residents enter from R stage, unseen by PAT. Residents can’t see Pat either. Pat interacts with the audience to ask them what reaction each is having to the pink invitations (PIs)

Script

[PAT and PM enter]
PM:    Now Pat. I need a word with you. I have heard that you have been listening at people’s doors after you have put the post through their letter boxes.
PAT:     Really? Are you sure it was me?
PM:     Yes. You are not allowed to be nosy. It’s against the rules.
PAT:    But I love hearing people’s reactions to the letters they get.
PM:    That may be the case, but people don’t like to be snooped on.
PAT:     Sorry. I will try not to do it again [he grins cheekily at the audience]
PM:    OK, off you go. Take your letters. These pink invitations have to go in with them. One to each house.[PM hands 4 to Pat] Off you go, and be a good Postman…Pat.
PAT:     [He puts the letters and invitations in his bag. Then shows the PI  to the audience excitedly] I can’t wait to post these. Since I am not allowed to listen at the doors, will you help me by telling me what the people do when they get the invitation? {yes}Thank you [PAT approaches first chair/letter box and takes a few letters out and a PI. He looks at the name] These letters are for …Johnny.

HOUSE 1
[DOG barks madly offstage as PAT approaches].
JOHNNY: [Offstage sternly] Shep! Shep be quiet. It’s only the postman [PAT tentatively posts letters and PI. He then comes forward to the audience and waits.]
DOG:     [enters barking and scrabbles with the post he picks it up in his mouth ]
JOHNNY: [Enters and DOG jumps up at him] Down Shep! Down boy! Give me the letters.
[DOG gives letters to JOHNNY who picks out the PI and looks at it] What’s this? [interested] An invitation from God? I don’t really understand that.
[DOG snatches PI out of his hand and chews it up]
JOHNNY: Shep, you naughty dog! Oh, well. Never mind. Easy come, easy go. [JOHNNY exits looking at other letters]
PAT:     [To audience] What happened? Did he read the pink invitation? {response from audience } Oh no? The dog snatched it away? Do you think Johnny can still read it? {No, the dog ate it} Oh dear, what a shame. [looks sad] Let’s try the next house. I think Shirley lives here. [PAT posts letters at second house.]

HOUSE 2
SHIRLEY: [Enters and picks up post and looks at it] An invitation from God. How lovely. [Very joyful and excited. She continues to read it.] This is great!
VOICE [Offstage] Shirley! Shirley! Where’s my tea?
SHIRLEY: Coming Mother! [to audience] The meeting about God is next week. That sounds really interesting.
VOICE:     Shirley! [A handbell rings frantically] Why are you taking so long?
SHIRLEY:     [calls to Mother] I’ve got an invitation from God. I’m just reading it.
VOICE:     Never mind that! What about my tea?
SHIRLEY:     Just a minute! [pauses]  Mother, I think I may go out next Wednesday evening. Is that OK?
VOICE:     No, it most certainly is not. I need you. Never mind all this God business! Live in the real world will you…and where is my tea?
SHIRLEY:     [looks sadly at PI, crumples it up and puts it in the bin] Maybe another time when there’s less trouble at home.
VOICE: [bell rings] Shirley!!!
SHIRLEY : Coming Mother! [She exits]
PAT:     [To audience] What happened? Was she happy to get the invitation? {Yes} Great! Is she going to the meeting? {No}Why not? {Her Mother stopped her} Did she keep the invitation? {No, screwed it up and put it in the bin} Oh no! That’s really sad. I feel really upset. [starts to cry]
PLANT:     Don’t give up Pat. Try the next house!

HOUSE 3
PAT:         Yes, you’re right. [Sighs] If at first you don’t succeed…. Try and try again! [He posts letters through Maggie’s door]
MAGGIE:     [Enters and picks up post] Post’s arrived!
CHILD:     [Enters] Anything for me, Mum?
MAGGIE:     Not today. There is this, though? [She gives CHILD the invitation]
CHILD:     [Reading invitation] Invitation from God. Come to our meeting next week and find out how much God loves you. Mum this sounds really cool!
MAGGIE:     Yes, dear. [She examines at each letter in turn] Oh no. The bill for the telephone.
CHILD: [Waving PI in front of MAGGIE] Mum, did you hear me?
MAGGIE:     Yes, its an invitation from God… The gas bill!
CHILD:     Mum!
MAGGIE:     Yes, there’s a meeting next week, I heard…Electric bill.
CHILD:     Can we go?
MAGGIE:     Oh no! The credit card bill. [she opens it and is aghast at the amount] Six hundred pounds? Have I really spent that much?
CHILD:     Mum, please let’s go to the meeting. It says we can discover how much God loves us.
MAGGIE:     Sorry love. I’m going to have to work extra hours to pay these bills. We can’t go.
CHILD:     But Mum!
MAGGIE:     There’s too many other things to worry about. Here’s a letter from Aunty Annie, we have to fit in seeing her soon. And then there’s your music exam and… this week the car needs an inspection.
CHILD     What shall I do with this then? [waves PI]
MAGGIE:     I don’t know dear. Just put it in the recycle bin. Time for music practise.
CHILD:     Mum! Do I have to? [they both exit]
PAT: [To audience] What happened? Any joy? Did Maggie want to go? {No, but child did} Is she/he coming then? {No} What did they do with the…? {put it in recycling} [Really discouraged, walks around sadly looking at the ground. To audience] Shall I try the last house or shall I give up? {try last one}

HOUSE 4
PAT:     These letters are for Tony. [He posts them and waits near the door, listening]
TONY: [Enters and picks up letters. Sees PI and drops the rest of the letters] Wow! I have been waiting for one of these! An invitation from God… at last. [shouts] Yeah, I got one! I got one! [He jumps up and down with joy. PAT can hear and is getting excited, looks to the audience for confirmation of Tony’s positive reaction.]
[PAT Cant bear the suspense any longer and listens at the letterbox, as he hears Tony’s reaction, he runs around punching his fist in the air, grinning wildly]
TONY: This is good news. I am going make some more invitations just like this one and give them to all my friends and neighbours. [exits.]
PAT:     [He listens at the door and hears nothing. To audience: ] What is he doing? {Copying} Wow. Maybe he needs some help [PAT knocks at the door]
TONY: [Offstage] Come in! [PAT enters house]
PAT:     Hi there. It’s the postman.
TONY: [He steps onto the stage and beckons PAT] Come on through. I’m just doing some photocopying. You can come and help if you want. [Both exit. Short pause. They both enter with lots of PIs. They go out of the door]
PAT:      Right, where shall we start?
TONY: Those houses? [He indicates them]
PAT:      I’ve tried them already. They weren’t interested.
TONY : Let’s try them again. If at first you don’t succeed…..
PAT:     …try and try again. [They quickly post them] Right. There’s loads here, how will we ever get rid of them?
TONY: [Looks around at audience, then at Pat and indicates with his head. To audience:] Would you like   some? {Yes}[They hand out PIs to audience saying hello to people and smiling broadly] Here you are – an invitation from God. [They continue to hand them out] Hey, Pat?
PAT:      Yes Tony?
TONY: What about the rest of your letters? Aren’t you going to finish your post round?
PAT:       Of course. But I’ll do this first. This is God’s work. Coming to the meeting next week?
TONY: You try and stop me! [They exit]
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