Let ' s say , no one has to clean up after themselves and littering is legal . I ’ ll have the world ' s biggest amusement parks and candy factories built in my own backyard ! All of its profit for me ! Hey , is this pencil starting to vibrate a little ?... Nah , that must be my imagination .
( Frank continues writing .)
My house will be the largest castle built in human history , towering high , piercing the clouds ! Servants , guards , and even court jesters will be at my will . They can do anything , starting at the snap of a finger . Oh , how lovely life would be if I had every meal be a feast , compiled of the finest meals made by the best chefs ! Oh what reality would be like if I had EVERYTHING !
( Frank stops writing his dreams abruptly . Frank sighs .)
But that isn ' t this reality . Oh how I do wish this were real , but that is all just a fantasy .
Goodnight me .
( Frank goes to his bed and lays down .)
( Curtains close .)
NARRATOR : Frank thought that would never be a reality , but he would be proven wrong the next day .
Scene 3
( Curtains open , revealing Frank sleeping in a royal bedroom . Frank wakes up and yawns . Servant enters holding a tray of food .)
SERVANT : Your meal , your majesty . A feast of a turkey served with potatoes , gravy , and ham . Complete with an endless basket of candy .
Wait , what ?
FRANK :
SERVANT : Remember king , you wanted every meal to be a feast .