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    Clybourne Park

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    (to BEV)

      Ah lye loofee! (I like Lutefisk!)

      JIM

      But I will say this -

      FRANCINE

      (to KARL)

      I like spaghetti and meatballs.

      (KARL quiets BETSY.)

      JIM

      – You do find differences in modes of worship. If you take First Presbyterian. Now, that’s a church down in Hamilton Park and I’ve taken fellowship there and I can tell you, the differences are notable.

      BEV

      Jim?

      JIM

      Not a value judgment. Apples and oranges. Just as how we have our organ here at Saint Thomas, for accompaniment, whereas at First Presbyterian, they prefer a piano and, occasionally … (chuckles) …well, tambourines.

      BEV

      What’s wrong with tambourines?

      JIM

      Nothing wrong.

      BEV

      I like tambourines.

      JIM

      I like tambourines as much as the next person.

      (RUSS returns from the basement. He is calmer.)

      KARL

      Well, let me ask this.

      (to BEV)

      Excuse me.

      (to FRANCINE)

      Francine, was it?

      FRANCINE

      Yessir.

      KARL

      Francine, may I ask? Do you ski?

      FRANCINE

      Do I – ?

      KARL

      Or your husband? Either of you?

      FRANCINE

      Ski?

      KARL

      Downhill skiing?

      FRANCINE

      We don’t ski, no.

      KARL

      And this is my point. The children who attend St. Stanislaus. Once a year we take the middle schoolers up to Indianhead Mountain, and I can tell you, in all the time I’ve been there, I have not once seen a colored family on those slopes. Now, what accounts for that? Certainly not any deficit in ability, so what I have to conclude is that, for some reason, there is just something about the pastime of skiing that doesn’t appeal to the Negro community. And feel free to prove me wrong.

      RUSS

      Karl.

      KARL

      But you’ll have to show me where to find the skiing Negroes!

      RUSS

      Karl!

      BEV

      Can we all modulate our voices?

      RUSS

      It’s sold, Karl. The house is sold.

      KARL

      I understand that.

      RUSS

      The ink is dry.

      KARL

      And we all understand your reasons and no one holds that against you.

      RUSS

      Truck’s coming on Monday.

      KARL

      Fully aware.

      RUSS

      And that’s all there is to that.

      KARL

      However. There is one possibility.

      RUSS

      Nope. Nope.

      KARL

      If you’ll hear me out.

      RUSS

      Don’t see the point.

      KARL

      Because we went ahead and made a counter-offer to these people.

      BEV

      Who did?

      KARL

      The Community Association.

      BEV

      An offer on this house?

      KARL

      Very reasonable offer.

      BEV

      (baffled)

      But, but, but, they just bought it, Karl!

      KARL

      As opposed to the amount for which you offered the property, Russ, which was far below the assessor’s value - (cont’d.)

      RUSS

      (overlapping)

      Well, we’re entitled to give it away if that’s our prerogative.

      KARL

      (continuous)

      — for this type of residence, all of which is neither here nor there, since the family rejected our offer. However:

      BEV

      (to RUSS)

      Why are we even talking about this?

      KARL

      Don has pointed out to me, that, as the seller of the property, you do have a sixty-day option to place it in receivership with the transacting bank to indemnify yourself against liability. Now, that’s generally with commercial properties, but in this instance – (cont’d.)

      RUSS

      (slowly, overlapping)

      Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope.

      KARL

      (continuous)

      – I think that, inasmuch as Ted deceived you about the buyers, that the bank could still halt the sale and it would be a simple – (cont’d.)

      RUSS

      (overlapping)

      Karl?

      KARL

      (continuous)

      – matter of a signature, if I could finish?

      RUSS

      Prefer it if you didn’t.

      BETSY

      Kaahhhh?

      BEV

      And for all we know this family could be perfectly lovely.

      KARL

      Well, that’s hardly the point, is it?

      BEV

      Maybe it’s a point to consider.

      KARL

      (with a chuckle)

      Bev, I’m not here to solve society’s problems. I’m simply telling you what will happen, and it will happen as follows: First one family will leave, then another, and another, and each time they do, the values of these properties will decline, and once that process begins, once you break that egg, Bev, all the kings horses, etcetera – (cont’d.)

      BETSY

      (overlapping)

      Kaahhh?

      KARL

      (continuous)

      – and some of us, you see, those who don’t have the opportunity to simply pick up and move at the drop of a hat, then those folks are left holding the bag, and it’s a fairly worthless bag, at that point.

      BEV

      I don’t like the tone this is taking.

      RUSS

      (to KARL)

      Okay. Tell you what.

      KARL

      And let’s imagine if the tables were turned. (re: FRANCINE and ALBERT) Suppose a number of white families started marching into their commun– ? Well, actually that might be to their advantage, but –

      RUSS

      Karl.

      KARL

      – you do see my point.

      RUSS

      Need you to stop now

      KARL

      Sorry. (beat) Maybe not handled with the -

      RUSS

      It’s all right.

      KARL

      – utmost delicacy.

      RUSS

      But maybe time to let it drop.

      KARL

      Didn’t mean to turn it into a public referendum. (beat) But you do understand –

      RUSS

      No no no no no. That’s it. You hear me? Done. All done.

      (Pause. In the near distance a church bell begins to ring.)

      JIM

      (quietly, looking at his watch)

      Is it four o’clock?

      KARL

      Well, Russ, if I might -

      RUSS

      Nope. Nope.

      KARL

      If I could just say this:

      RUSS

      No. Karl?

      KARL

      Well, if you’d let me –

      RUSS

      No. No more.

      KARL

      Uhhh … (chuckling) Bev? I get the impression your husband is telling me I’m not permitted to speak.

      RUSS

      Don’t think it’s a good idea.

      KARL

      Well, Russ, I’m going to ask you at least to keep an open – ?

      RUSS

      Karl! What’d I just ask you?

      KARL

      Well, I think you’re being a tad unreasonable.

      RUSS

      Well, I think we’ve reached the end of this particular discussion.

      KARL

      Is that right?

      RUSS

      Afraid it is.

      KARL

    &nbs
    p; Just like that.

      RUSS

      Just like that.

      (Another pause.)

      KARL

      Then what about this:

      RUSS

      Karl!?

      KARL

      Well, I believe the Constitution endows me with a right to speak.

      RUSS

      Well, then you can go and do that in your own home.

      (RUSS crosses and opens the front door for KARL to exit.)

      KARL

      Bev …? (laughs) He’s not being serious, is he?

      RUSS

      Karl?

      KARL

      (laughs)

      Am I being silenced?

      RUSS

      Not going to ask you again.

      KARL

      Well, this is a new experience for me.

      RUSS

      So be it.

      KARL

      Bit like the Soviet Union. (laughs) I am truly surprised.

      RUSS

      Well, surprise.

      KARL

      And a little disappointed.

      RUSS

      Sorry to disappoint you.

      KARL

      (shakes his head)

      A real shame. For all concerned.

      RUSS

      Well, that’s the way things go sometimes.

      KARL

      Apparently so.

      RUSS

      Anyway. Appreciate you stopping by.

      KARL

      I see.

      RUSS

      Betsy, too.

      KARL

      Very well.

      BETSY

      Kaaaaahhhh?

      RUSS

      Okay then? Okay.

      (Silence. KARL stands and looks to BETSY. The two of them slowly exit through the open door, RUSS quietly closing it as they go.)

      BETSY

      (quietly, before the door is closed)

      Kaahhh, whaah happaaahh?

      FRANCINE

      (carefully)

      Miz Stoller, if we’re done talking here?

      JIM

      (rising)

      Yes, you know, I think I will take this opportunity –

      (But KARL abruptly returns, BETSY following.)

      KARL

      However:

      JIM

      (quietly)

      Karl, don’t.

      KARL

      (very slowly)

      I don’t imagine that … this particular family are entirely aware of why they’ve found such an agreeable price for the property. Don’t suppose they know that aspect of it, do they? And let’s say someone was to inform them of those facts. Let’s say that was to happen.

      RUSS

      (chuckles dangerously)

      Really don’t know when to quit, do ya?

      KARL

      Because I think that might be an interesting conversation to have.

      FRANCINE

      (to BEV)

      So I’ll be seeing you on Mon–

      RUSS

      (maintaining control)

      Well, Karl? You go ahead and do what you think is right, but I’ll tell you one thing. What you’re going to do right now is –

      KARL

      (overlapping)

      Well, I have a responsibility to the community as a whole. I can’t afford to – (cont’d.)

      RUSS

      (continuous)

      – you’re going to take yourself right through that door and out of this house.

      KARL

      (overlapping, continuous)

      – simply pursue my own selfish interests.

      RUSS

      (maintaining calm)

      Man, what a son of a bitch.

      BEV

      Russ, don’t.

      RUSS

      (to KARL)

      If you honestly think I give a rat’s ass about the goddamn –

      JIM

      (overlapping

      Okay. Okay.

      RUSS

      (continuous)

      – what, ya mean the community where every time I go for a haircut, where they all sit and stare like the goddamn grim reaper walked in the barber shop door? That community?

      KARL

      (overlapping)

      My wife is two weeks away from giving birth to a child.

      RUSS

      (continuous)

      Where, Bev stops at Gelman’s for a quart of milk and they look at her like she’s got the goddamn plague? That the community I’m supposed to be looking out for?

      KARL

      A community with soon-to-be children.

      JIM

      The Apostle Matthew –

      RUSS

      (to JIM)

      Oh no no no. I’m talking now.

      BEV

      (to FRANCINE and ALBERT)

      I am ashamed of every one of us.

      BETSY

      (tugging at KARL’s sleeve)

      Kaaaaaah?

      KARL

      Betsy, wait in the car.

      RUSS

      Well, you go right ahead and you tell those folks whatever you want, Karl. And while you’re at it why don’t you tell ’em about everything the community did for my son. I mean Jesus Christ, Murray Gelman even goes and hires a goddamn retarded kid, but my boy? Sorry. No work for you, bub.

      JIM

      People were frightened, Russ.

      RUSS

      (contemptuous)

      Ahh, of what? He was gonna snap? Gonna go and kill another bunch of people? Send him off to defend the goddamn country, he does like he’s told only to find out the kinda sons-of-bitches he’s defending?

      BEV

      (forthright)

      He did not do the things they claimed he did. He would never –

      RUSS

      Ah, Jesus, of course he did, Bev! He confessed to what he did! Sit around all day with your head in the sand, it doesn’t change the facts of what he did.

      BEV

      Not to innocent people in that country. And not to women or children. I mean, maybe he lost his temper in a -

      RUSS

      Ah, for Christ’s sake. What do you think happens in a goddamn war? They told him to secure the territory, not go knocking on doors asking permission. And if he was man enough to admit what he did, maybe you oughta have the decency to do the same damn thing.

      BEV

      (turning to FRANCINE for support)

      You remember. Francine remembers what he was like.

      (RUSS makes a sound of disgust and goes to the footlocker. Under the following, he unlocks and opens the lid.)

      BEV

      How he loved to read and think. That’s just the kind of boy he was, wasn’t it?

      FRANCINE

      Yes ma’am.

      BEV

      (to FRANCINE)

      And the drawings? The most realistic drawings. I think a lot of people didn’t realize –

     


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