INT - A MUSIC ROOM -DAY
BEETHOVEN IS SEATED AT THE PIANO STOOL PLAYING SNATCHES OF MUSIC. PERIODICALLY HE NOTATES SOME MUSIC AND PLAYS IT, LOOKS ANNOYED AND THEN CROSSES HIS NOTATION OUT. SUDDENLY THERE IS A PUFF OF SMOKE AND POSH SPICE APPEARS BESIDE HIM.
BEETHOVEN:
What type of devilment is this? A creature from beyond the pale methinks.
POSH:
Eh?
BEETHOVEN
From whence come you strange creature?
POSH:
Oh I See. I just come off stage at Wembley like. I was doing a gig wif the uvver gels. Singing like and all of a sudden I went all kinda fuzzy and here I am.
SUDDENLY SHE RECOGNISES BEETHOVEN:
POSH:
Here hang about mate. I know you don't I? It's you ain't it?
BEETHOVEN SHOOTS HIS CUFFS PLEASED TO HAVE BEEN RECOGNISED
BEETHOVEN:
Last time I looked in the glass it certainly appeared to be me.
POSH:
You've done all that famous music ain'tcha?
BEETHOVEN:
I cannot lie for indeed my reputation is growing far and wide. It is said that my prowess as a composer is unrivalled throughout the land.
POSH:
Can you play me one of your famous ones? Go on I'd love that.
BEETHOVEN
Very well it would be my pleasure.
HE STARTS THE OPENING BARS OF MOONLIGHT SONATA.
POSH:
No I don't like that one. Couldn't you do Candle in the Wind? And I could do the backing vocals.
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