Monday, August 19, 2013

HANG UPS. (At the Jewel)

HANG UPS
BY BRIGID MARSHALL
DRAFT 2
CAST
AMY – mid-twenties, disillusioned
EMMA – mid-twenties, silly
KRIS – mid-twenties, sensible
Jewel-Osco. Three girls are in the fruit aisle.
AMY I mean, exclusive hook ups are a far cry from a real relationship.
EMMA Right?
AMY Yeah. I mean. I think so. Apples?
KRIS Well, it’s not really.
EMMA Yeah, apples — What do you mean, Kris?
KRIS It’s not really that far of a cry from a real relationship. Oh, Asian pears!
AMY (Picking up Asian pears) How so, sensei?
EMMA (Buddhist-y, picking up carrots and petting them) What is real anyway?
KRIS Well, it’s exclusive, darling grasshoppers.
AMY Yeah, and?
KRIS Well, isn’t that the biggest part of what “being in a relationship” is?
EMMA No.
AMY No, I don’t think so. See, you need to like, talk about it and stuff.
KRIS Fine, then what is?
AMY Love. Or something.
KRIS So you’re not in a relationship until you’re in love?
AMY No, that’s not what I’m saying.
KRIS Then what are you saying, Confucius?
EMMA More like confusing-cius.
[EMMA high fives herself.]
KRIS You win, Emma.
AMY I’m saying, stay with me here. But. Ok. So, if you’re exclusive with someone sexually that doesn’t mean you like them as like in a boyfriend kind of way. Necessarily. You might just like them for their hot toosh.
KRIS God.
EMMA (All existential, but jokey) God?
AMY Yeah. Well, that’s what I’m saying.
KRIS You’ve seen too many movies like that fuckin’ No Strings Attached and whatev.
AMY What of it?
KRIS It’s kind of gross, Amy.
AMY Banging for pleasure?
KRIS Jesus. Yes.
EMMA I mean, I don’t think it’s a big deal, or whatever. I’m not going to judge you.
KRIS I’m not judging. I have no room to. Ugh.
EMMA So wise. But yeah, I get your point, K. But, I guess I just…don’t necessarily…agree?
KRIS That wasn’t a question. Stop upturning your statements.
EMMA (Upturning on purpose) OK?
AMY Well that’s because of Jim.
KRIS Oh, la la! Jiiiim.
EMMA Shut up. (Completely changing subject) I wish I had those tiny Asian lady shoes.
KRIS The ones made of wood and stuff?
AMY Like the ones they wore on the Chipmunks? – Stop changing the subject.
AMY/KRIS Jiiiiim!
EMMA Shut up.
KRIS/AMY SH’UP!
AMY I don’t think so. Jiiiiim!
EMMA Seriously. We are not in a relationship, unless relationship means never sleeping over and getting texts at 12am and answering them like an idiot.
AMY Or maybe that just makes you someone who just understands the thing of it, and wants some booty, too?
KRIS But don’t you want more than just booty, Em?
EMMA Yeah.
KRIS Well, then, change the relationship.
EMMA Easier said than done.
AMY Yeah, what a greeeeat suggestion, Kris.
KRIS I’m only saying you can’t expect the relationship to change if you don’t change.
AMY WISE SENSEI!
KRIS (Does something dumb physically, like bowing too emphatically) The wisest!
AMY Fortune cookie, Sensei.
EMMA/KRIS/AMY (All bow to each other repeatedly repeating over and over) WISE SENSEI, SO WISE, kanichiwa, etc.
KRIS Wait. Stop. You’re just a booty call if you’re not in a relationship, even if it’s exclusive. OK?
EMMA/AMY WISE SENSEI, SO WISE, Kanichiwa, etc.
KRIS This turned real quick.
(Black out.)

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