This is a one-act play I wrote.
A high class hotel in a dark part of town. Luxurious & elegant. Bellhop is reading a newspaper, as the Manager straightens things behind the desk.
BELLHOP: "Full moon tonight."
MANAGER: "Are the rooms ready?"
BELLHOP: "As well as the cellar."
They continue in silence. The door opend with a "ding" & a very well dressed businessman comes in, carrying a briefcase. They both snap to attention as he comes over to the desk.
MANAGER: "Good evening, Sir. How may we help
CUSTOMER: "I'd like a room for the night, please."
MANAGER: "First class or Subterranean?"
CUSTOMER: "First class."
MANAGER: "Very well. Please sign the register."
The customer signs the register with an expensive pen from his breast pocket. He opens a wallet stuffed with credit cards & pulls out some large bills.
CUSTOMER: "I trust this will be sufficient?"
MANAGER: "Quite.. (looking at register) ...Mr., ah,
The Manager snaps his fingers & the bellhop presents himself to the customer.
BELLHOP: "May I carry your briefcase, Mr. Wolf?"
The customer hands over his briefcase.
BELLHOP: "Follow me, Sir."
The Bellhop taps the walls as he passes.
The Customer follows the Bellhop as he unlocks a door to a heavily padded room with chains on the wall. With great dignity & nonchalance, the Customer removes his clothes until he is standing in his underwear. He folds them neatly & places them on a chair.
The Bellhop stands waiting with the chains.
BELLHOP: "Your arms, Sir..."
Customer allows himself to be chained to the wall.
BELLHOP: "Will you be requiring anything else, Sir?"
CUSTOMER: "No thank you."
BELLHOP: "Very well, Sir. Thank you for choosing the
Wolfington Arms for your shapeshifting needs. We
hope you enjoy your stay."
Bellhop walks out & locks door. Customer waits patiently for full moon to rise.