Deleted Scene 1
This scene was originally intended to come right after Kermit got the letter. In theory, some short amount of time had passed, and he was talking to Scooter. It was going to lead into Miss Piggy complaining about one of her numbers. Instead, I added comedy to Scooter and Kermit's conversation and moved it to the next day, and had Miss Piggy's complaint come on opening night. Anyway, the scene was going to go like this.
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"So Boss, what are we doing for the closing number?" Scooter asked.
Kermit suddenly looked worried. "We open the show in less than one week and we still don't have a closing number?"
"Nope," Scooter said. "You said
you were going to write something."
"Oh," Kermit said. "I guess I did, didn't I. Alright Scooter, I will work on that right away, and you go talk to Beauregard about that set change."
"Okay Boss," Scooter said, and he walked away.
Kermit sat down at his desk. He picked up a pencil and found some blank paper. "Okay, Kermit, think," he said to himself. "Closing number, closing number..." He looked at the various acts that would be in the show, imagining the mood it would put the audience in. He skimmed the letter, smiled, and examined the acts again.
"Uncle Kermit?"
"Yes, Robin," Kermit said. He looked to his right. There was no one there.
"I'm over here," Robin said.
Kermit turned to his left. "Oh. Hi," he said. "What can I do for you?"
"I was just wondering about the fly number," Robin said.
"Oh? What about it?" Kermit asked.
"Are we gonna use real flies?" Robin asked.
"Yup," Kermit said. "Real flies, and we really get to eat them. Uh, was that your next question?"
"Yup," Robin said.
"I'm too good," Kermit said.
"Then what's my
next question?" Robin asked.
Kermit scrunched up his face. "Well I don't know
that," he said.
"I was going to ask you what you're doing," Robin said.
"Oh," Kermit said. "Well, I'm trying to write the closing number."
They heard a dressing room door open and close. "Oh, Kermie, dear!"
"Yes, Miss Piggy?" Kermit said as he slowly turned towards her.
Somehow she was already standing next to him. "Kermie," she said, "Could vous perhaps find some time in your
busy schedule to talk to moi?"
"What is it, Piggy," Kermit said.
"Well," she said, "Moi was thinking about moi's number."
Kermit glanced at the list of acts. "Uh huh, which one?"
"The middle one," she said.
"Okay," Kermit nodded. He liked that one. "What about it?"
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And it was at that point that I realized, "Wait a second, I don't want this here. And besides, I can't have her adjust a number that I don't know anything about." So I ended the chapter, and opened the next one at breakfast.