Well, it seems like the old bat is not at home. Still, that makes my evil task a lot easier. Now to set the trap for that rotten little hoodlum. Soon this place will be rid of ‘Little Red Riding Hoodie’ for goodie and the balance of power will shift to its rightful place, into the paws of the wonderful . . . MR WOLF!!
(Mr Wolf laughs like an evil genius from a film. He then proceeds to
dress himself in a granny-style nightdress, bonnet and glasses. He
also pops in some sharp vampire teeth. He gets into Grandma’s bed
and pulls the blanket up to his chin. Red hoodie approaches the stage/cottage doing a robotic dance and carrying the basket. She knock on the door in a drum beat pattern, opens the door and slides into the room.)