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Lord Dinby Witherspoon (Lead)

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Casting "The Adventures of Lord Dinby Witherspoon: Duke of Space," a tongue in cheek take on early 1930s-style radio dramas. Synopsis: "The show follows Lord Dinby, a British noble...more

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Male, ages 30-70, Caucasian

Role Description

Lord Dinby Witherspoon: (Lead) tall and thin, an English Aristocrat of the old school, is the gentleman's adventurer serving Queen and country in the depths of wildest space.


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Sample Script for Audtions

Lord Dinby and Huxley - The two have just found themselves stranded on an escape pod headed for a collapsing star.

LD: Well, Huxley old chap, I'd say we're in for it this time.
Hux: It certainly seems like it, milord. Damn that devilish woman and her charms. If only I hadn't been so distracted by her, well-
LD: Indeed, Huxley, indeed! But there's no use having a go at yourself over it. You're only flesh and blood, man.
Hux: Quite right, milord, but perhaps if you had brought Calculo with you.
LD: I'll not hear of it, Huxley! If I had brought that metal man with me, the warlord would only have put together some kind of baking contraption to catch his robotic eyes. No, there's nothing for it, we were outmatched.
Hux: Hullo! What's that?
LD: What, where?
Hux: There, under that seat…it's looks like a space suit with a rocket pack. Yes, milord I think it is. You're saved! Quickly, let's get it on you so you can get away. I will remain behind, sir, it's my honor to sacrifice myself for you, Lord Dinby. And might I say it has been the most noble endeavor travelling with you among the stars. Well, if my old mum couldda' seen what I'd-
LD: Hold, Huxley! No need to prattle on about your dearly departed mother just yet, there are in fact two space suits under here!