Here's another play I wrote to keep you sated until the next installment of The Paradigm Demurred. Life's been getting in the way lately, but the next two episodes are coming soon, so keep an eye out.
Characters:
Claire- A gorgeous 20
year old college student. Used to being
the most beautiful in the room. Slightly
stuck-up, she tends to ignore things that aren’t about her.
Ashley- Claire’s best
friend. Ashley and Claire party together
almost every weekend. Ashley has more of
an outgoing personality than Claire, and is considered by many to be more
fun.
Tobey- Ashley’s much
older brother, he had been something of a legend when Ashley and Claire were in
high-school. Overweight, academically
slow, and a clinger, most people tend to avoid being trapped in a conversation
with him.
The scene opens with Claire and Ashley sitting in Ashley’s
living room while discussing Tobey.
Claire is upset that he won’t leave her alone, but Ashley attempts to
reassure her.
Claire- (whispering)
Why is your brother always looking at me all funny?
Ashley- He’s just
curious, I don’t know…
Claire- But he’s
like, 33, right?
Ashley- So maybe he’s
a little older…
Claire- A LITTLE?!!
Ashley- Okay, more
than a little… But he’s not that bad-
harmless!
Claire- You mean
creepy. He’s been watching me all
night! When I went to use the bathroom
about an hour ago, he was right outside when I opened the door.
Ashley- That is kind
of gross…
Claire- And last
week, I kept getting “ghost” calls on my cell-phone. I’ll bet you money it was your brother.
Ashley- Tobey is
sweet, he’s just figuring his life out still.
Claire- At 33?!! He should have nailed that 10 years ago.
Ashley- Well… Tobey’s always been special.
Claire- The guy lives
with his mom, Ash. I could never date a
guy that lived at home.
Ashley- You did in
high school. That was only two years
ago.
Claire- Yeah, but
those guys were in high school too. Your
brother is old enough to have kids of his own now.
Ashley- Just call him
Tobey, not “your brother”.
Claire- Whatever…
*Tobey enters
Claire- glances
and sees Tobey (under her breath)
Great…
Tobey- Hey Ash… Claire.
Ashley- Tobey! We were just talking about you.
Claire-
(stubbornly) No, we weren’t…
Tobey- (excitedly)
Yeah?!!
Ashley- Yeah!
Claire- No…
Tobey- Wow, that
really makes my day!
Claire- It shouldn’t.
Ashley- (turning to
Claire) See, he’s not so bad.
Claire- …
Ashley- I’m going to
use the toilet upstairs. All that
iced-tea just hit me at once.
Claire- No, don’t
leave me with…
Ashley- You’ll be
fine, jeez. Take care of Claire, Tobey!
Tobey- (ogling) Oh, yeah…
Claire- (whispering
to Ashley loudly) NO!!!
Ashley- Be right
back!
*Ashley runs out of the room
and up the stairs in the main hall.
Claire- Great.
*Claire looks at Tobey, who
is staring at her over the open refrigerator door.
Claire- Can I help
you?
Tobey- Who, me? No, I was just… getting some of these ketchup packets. (holds them up).
Claire- Why? I mean, for what, Tobey? Huh?
Tobey- (in awe) Wow.
Claire- What?
Tobey- I think that’s
the first time you’ve ever said my name.
Claire- Don’t get
used to it, I just said it to be nice.
Tobey- It was. Thank you, Claire.
*Tobey opens the microwave
and removes a hot dog. He places the
ketchup packets on the plate and sits down next to Claire.
*Claire puts her hand on her
forehead, so it blocks her view of Tobey, and faces the other direction.
Tobey- (taking a bite out of the hot dog)- So, how long have you and Ash been friends?
Claire- (still turned
away) Long time.
Tobey- I see… You know, Claire, I’ve been meaning to ask
you something for a while now.
Claire- What’s that?
Tobey- Did it hurt…
Claire- Oh, God.
Tobey- …when you
fell from heaven?
Claire- No, but you’re
going to if you don’t leave me alone. I
have a boyfriend, you know.
Tobey- Trent,
right? Isn’t he half Mexican, but doesn’t
speak any Spanish?
Claire- That’s right-
his English is all that I care about anyway.
Tobey- Just seems
sad, not knowing your roots. I come from
Italy, lineage-wise. Most of my
relatives speak Italian.
Claire- I know you
don’t, so why bother?
Tobey- Yeah… Hey, back in high school you know what they
used to call me?
Claire- What?
Tobey- “Big Tobey”.
Claire- I don’t even
want to know…
Tobey- I was a big
guy, and I loved to party. This one time…
Claire- (abruptly
cutting him off) That’s nice! I don’t care.
(getting up) Where the heck is
Ashley?
Tobey- She’s not
coming back, at least not until tomorrow.
You see, this is our special night.
Claire- No, it isn’t
Tobey- Sure it
is. I gave my sister $200 if she’d leave
us alone together for the night.
Claire- (backing
up) I don’t… I don’t believe you. (shouting)
Ashley! Ash!!!
Tobey- I told you,
she’s not here.
Claire- But she…
Tobey- Went to the
bathroom? No, she left. She’s at a club right now. Or at least on her way.
Claire- (struck with
reality) Stay away from me Tobey.
*Claire takes out her
cell-phone and tries dialing Ashley.
Claire- Come on, pick
up!
Tobey- (sighs) I already told you, she’s leaving us alone
for the night. She won’t answer.
*Phone keeps ringing, but
goes to voicemail.
Claire- (leaving a
message) Okay Ashley, haha, very
funny. We all had a laugh now, see? You can come back and pick me up, and we can
find some real guys tonight. Call me
when you get this.
*Claire hangs up her phone
and puts it in her purse.
Tobey- Nice, but are
you done now?
Claire- What do you
want with me? (in disgust and
frustration) Ughh!
Tobey- Just a
chance.
Claire- Then go back
in time, get a real job, lose that weight, and hit the gym. And you wanna’ know the biggie? MOVE OUT OF YOUR PARENT’S HOUSE!!!
Tobey- My folks are
out of town for the weekend, so really, it’s almost as good as living on my
own.
Claire- No, it isn’t- not even close.
Tobey- Sure it is. When the parents are away, the kids can play.
Claire- I would NEVER
play with you. (scoffs, looking him up
and down) I have standards.
Tobey- You meet all
my standards.
Claire- …
Tobey- So what do
you say, Claire, want to sit down and watch a movie with me?
Claire- Hell,
no. Okay, that’s it, I’m leaving.
Tobey- But I was
going to make us Margaritas- I’ll bet your boyfriend doesn’t know how to do
that.
Claire- He does it
just fine, thanks.
Tobey- Suit yourself
then.
*Claire picks up her coat and
purse to leave, but when she turns, Tobey bludgeons her over the head with a
club of some sort.
Tobey- (standing
over Claire’s unconscious body) I tried… I really did.
Now you’ll see that I’m not just some fat guy living at home, I’m a human
being!
Fades to black
Claire- Owwww! (tears stream from her eyes)
*Tobey comes into view.
Claire- You!
Tobey- I tried to
warn you, Claire, but you wouldn’t listen to me. Now this is what it’s come to (gesturing with
his open arms).
Claire- I’m sorry,
Tobey. (Tobey grabs her hair in his
meaty hands, and pulls) I’ll take you
seriously! Owwww!!! You’re hurting me!
*Claire is hysterical upon
awakening, and in pain from the blow to her head. However, she begins regaining her senses.
Tobey- I can tell
now, you’re not the relationship kind of girl.
But at least we’re going to always have tonight together, right? (tugs Claire’s hair again) Right?!
Claire- Right! Let go!
*Tobey releases her hair from
his grip.
Tobey- Okay, I just
did you a favor. So, what’re you going
to do for me to say “thank you”?
Claire- Please, Tobey…
Tobey- You know, I
love hearing you say my name. It somehow
becomes majestic when you say it.
(imitating Claire) “Tobey…” I guess that’s all the thanks I need right
now.
*Tobey gets up and walks
towards the door.
Claire- You’ll never get away with this; you’re a freak!
*Tobey turns.
Tobey- “A freak”? That’s awfully harsh. I’m just an artist, and you’re my exquisite
canvas. Try and stay still until I get
back.
Claire- (scoffs)
*Tobey smiles and walks out
the door, peaking through the opening at Claire once more before closing it.
Claire- (screaming in
distress) AGHHHH!!!
*Claire looks around the room
and realizes the bedposts are loose.
Giving it a few rough tugs, she manages to break one of them off,
freeing her left arm.
Claire- Got it!
*Claire frees herself from
the remaining restraints.
Claire- Now to get
out of here!
*Claire hears footsteps, and
knows Tobey has returned. Quickly, she
hides in his closet.
*Tobey enters, clad in
assless leather chaps.
Tobey- I changed my
clothes, so… What the hell?! Oh man, what…
Claire?!
*Tobey is noticeably
distraught, and begins searching his room frantically for Claire.
Tobey- You little
bitch, where are you? Claire! Dammit, where are you?!! That bitch!
*Tobey opens the closet
doors, and Claire springs into action, clubbing him across the face with the
broken wooden bed post. She continues
beating him until he ceases to move. She
runs out of the room.
*Claire reaches the door, but
it’s locked and won’t budge.
Claire- (screams
violently, shaking the door)
*Claire runs into the family
room and picks up a chair, throwing it through the window. She escapes.
*Claire sees the next door
neighbor in his yard and runs towards him.
The man sees her, and instantly realizes that she’s in trouble from her
disheveled appearance.
Man- My God, are
you okay?! What happened?!
*Claire takes a moment to
catch her breath, but begins crying instead.
The neighbor puts his hand on her back, trying his best to console her.
Claire- (still
sobbing, with blood and tears running down her face) Call the police! I killed him…
Oh God, I killed him. (Claire
breaks down)
End scene
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