Tuesday, August 31, 2010

The Mice ate my Mouse Mat

Apparently the ending to (shock, horror) Agatha Christie's 'The Mousetrap' has been revealed. I'd do the relavent link if I could be arsed, but I'm just too overjoyed that the wonderful old St Martins Theatre may at long last fill its boots.

4 comments:

Arabella said...

I hope this means St. Martin's gets to present a great new show worthy of the West End - a troupe of Australian men in utility kilts and hobnailed boots banging dustbin lids perhaps, or a penis puppet theater version of The Rape of The Sabine Women.

garfer said...

Penis puppet theater with the Vagina Monologues and Ken Dodd and his Diddymen doing Agamemnon by Aeschylus in Sanskrit(in a contemporary Knotty Ash context).

One can but hope.

Tim Footman said...

But this is Wikipedia we’re talking. How do we know they’ve got it right? If people really want to keep the ending secret, they should be constantly amending the Wiki entry, saying that it’s the butler, the driver, the doctor, the whore, the three-eyed swamp beast that did it.

(That said, I’ve never seen or read the play, but I’ve known who the killer was for years, so it’s hardly a state secret, is it?)

Madame DeFarge said...

Does the mouse get it? I daren't read the popular press now, for fear of discovery.