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    An Almost Perfect Thing

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      —just to talk to me.

      MATHEW

      Be with me. Up here.

      CHLOE

      (to GREG/MATHEW) Thanks for waiting.

      (to audience) We go back to the main room. I can't stop staring at him. In this room. Surrounded by—

      GREG

      Colleagues.

      MATHEW

      Memories.

      CHLOE

      And he won't stop—

      MATHEW

      Telling stories.

      GREG

      Jokes.

      CHLOE

      Trying to impress—

      MATHEW

      Her.

      GREG

      Everyone around me.

      CHLOE

      He makes me kind of sad.

      GREG

      (to CHLOE) Can you believe what he said at dinner?

      CHLOE

      None of it's real.

      MATHEW

      (to CHLOE) And this one I got from my mum when I was ten.

      CHLOE

      He's alone. Totally alone. I can see it in his shoulders. In the way he—

      GREG and MATHEW wipe sweat off their foreheads in the same way.

      —so you won't notice the sweat on his forehead.

      GREG and MATHEW both massage their necks.

      No real friends. No family. No one. Except me.

      MATHEW

      (to CHLOE) Dance with me.

      MATHEW takes her arm.

      GREG

      (to CHLOE) Dance with me.

      GREG pulls her away.

      CHLOE

      What? No. I don't know how.

      GREG/MAT

      I'll teach you.

      CHLOE

      No. Mathew—

      MATHEW

      (to audience) She said my name again. Like that.

      GREG

      It'll be fun.

      He puts his hand on her back.

      CHLOE

      (to audience) He put his hand on my back again. Like that.

      GREG

      (to audience) Everyone's staring at us again. Like that.

      (to CHLOE) Come on, all you wanted to do was go dancing.

      GREG/MAT

      Please?

      Both men have their hands out. She first looks at MATHEW and then grabs GREG's hand.

      MATHEW

      Now the lady puts her left arm on the man's shoulder.

      She puts her left arm on GREG's shoulder.

      And her right arm holds his hand.

      CHLOE

      Like this?

      GREG/MAT

      Perfect.

      MATHEW

      And then my left leg goes forward—

      GREG

      And your right goes back.

      CHLOE

      Am I doing okay?

      MATHEW

      You're a natural.

      GREG

      You're… very good.

      MATHEW takes CHLOE from GREG.

      MATHEW

      You know how I got so good at dancing? On Saturdays, when my dad was gone, my mum used to put a dress on and lipstick and earrings and she'd turn on the radio and whip me around and say, "Dance with me, Mathew. Dance with me like you love me."

      GREG takes her.

      GREG

      Where did you learn to dance like this?

      CHLOE

      I didn't. I don't know—

      GREG

      You're very good.

      Beat.

      How often did you go upstairs? When you were with him.

      CHLOE

      What? Are we working now?

      GREG

      Of course not. This is off the record. We're just talking. Like friends.

      CHLOE

      Friends.

      Beat.

      I made him take me. The first time it was a trick. I hid my food and so—

      GREG

      He didn't search your room?

      CHLOE

      He believed in privacy.

      GREG

      Didn't you get hungry?

      CHLOE

      It's just mind control. But you can't stop your body from showing it. So I looked sick. And that freaked him out. He thought I needed sun.

      GREG

      Was he still violent then?

      CHLOE

      No. I didn't let it happen.

      GREG

      How did you stop it?

      MATHEW takes her from GREG.

      MATHEW

      This is nice of me, hey? Letting you upstairs. I'm pretty nice.

      CHLOE

      Totally.

      MATHEW

      You know how you dropped your fork at dinner? If I did that when I was your age, my dad would have screamed in my face. But I didn't get mad at you, did I? And when you put your elbow on the table? My dad would have thrown you across the room. But I'm not like that.

      CHLOE

      Were you scared of him?

      MATHEW

      I didn't have to be. I was an expert on knowing when the storm was coming. Mum called it my superpower. The second he walked in I'd sniff him out. Within three seconds—

      GREG takes her.

      CHLOE

      Within three seconds I knew how to act. Sweet. Tough. Motherly. Like a child. Smart. Silent. It was my superpower.

      GREG

      How would you know?

      MATHEW takes her.

      MATHEW

      Little things. If he was swinging his arms or if they were crossed in front of him. If his hands were in fists or if he kept moving his fingers.

      GREG takes her.

      CHLOE

      If his voice was up in his head or down in his throat. The direction of his eyebrows if—

      MATHEW takes her.

      MATHEW

      —his mouth was twitching. If he kept tugging on his shirt or touching his hair.

      GREG takes her.

      CHLOE

      Everything says something. You have to have senses like an animal.

      MATHEW takes her.

      MATHEW

      It would be nice to have you up here more.

      CHLOE

      Really? Mathew, are you for real? I'd do anything.

      MATHEW

      I'd be watching you all the time. And you'd have to earn it. Do chores—

      GREG takes her.

      CHLOE

      I did lots of cleaning. Cooking. I'm a good cook. On special occasions I made—

      GREG

      Special occasions?

      CHLOE

      Birthdays, Christmas, Easter… special occasions.

      GREG

      Would he buy you gifts?

      MATHEW takes her.

      MATHEW

      If you're bad, if you try anything when I have you up here, what should I do? Say it. If I try to run…

      CHLOE

      If I try to run… you should lock me up again. And never let me back up. For the rest of my life.

      MATHEW

      I have your permission?

      CHLOE

      Totally.

      Beat.

      Now how often can I come up?

      GREG takes her.

      It was once a week at first. Then it was more. Then more.

      GREG

      Did he tie you up? Have a gun?

      CHLOE

      No.

      GREG

      Did you try to escape?

      CHLOE

      You'd think. But I had to be careful. You get upstairs and it's like you'll do anything not to lose the privilege. 'Cause it's almost like you're a normal person, right? Being out was like, I don't know, being in heaven. Can we go out like this mor
    e often?

      GREG

      Sure. Maybe. Like to—

      CHLOE

      Wherever you want. Whenever. I'll do anything.

      (to the audience) My heart beats faster and faster.

      MATHEW takes her. To audience.

      MATHEW

      As she clings to me.

      GREG takes her.

      CHLOE

      He holds me.

      GREG

      They gather to watch us.

      MATHEW starts to take her. She's between the two men. Music ends.

      GREG/MAT

      Thank you.

      To audience.

      CHLOE

      On the way out—

      MATHEW

      The way down—

      GREG

      Someone takes our picture. One last shot.

      MATHEW

      She gives me a hug.

      CHLOE

      He kisses my hand.

      MATHEW

      I don't force her.

      CHLOE

      He just does it.

      GREG

      They just want to.

      MATHEW

      I think about all of it…

      CHLOE

      His hand on my back. Walking me around the room.

      MATHEW

      The sun on her face. She looked older somehow.

      GREG

      People fighting to talk to me. Me. I didn't know I'd feel so—

      CHLOE

      Needed.

      GREG

      Wanted.

      MATHEW

      Loved.

      (to CHLOE) Wait. Before you go to sleep—

      Tell me you love me. Please. Now. Right now. Tell me.

      CHLOE

      Will you let me upstairs tomorrow morning? And then again at night?

      MATHEW

      Okay.

      CHLOE

      I love you. I love you so much.

      GREG

      Wait. Before you go—

      I know I said tonight was off the record. But… you'd be okay with me using what you said. Right?

      CHLOE

      Will you take me to a movie some time? And we can go for supper first? Like friends?

      GREG

      Uh… sure.

      CHLOE

      You can use whatever you want. Night, Greg.

      SCENE THREE

      Shift. To the audience.

      CHLOE

      The night was—

      MATHEW

      —almost—

      GREG

      —perfect. I felt—

      CHLOE

      —almost—

      MATHEW

      —normal.

      CHLOE

      I don't want this to end.

      MATHEW

      How is this going to work? Her upstairs.

      GREG

      I can't mess this up. There's only four left. Go over everything she said.

      MATHEW

      Make a checklist of the entire house.

      GREG

      Starving herself to get upstairs.

      MATHEW

      Key locks on the windows.

      CHLOE

      Maybe we can start a new project when it's done.

      MATHEW

      Take out all heavy or sharp objects.

      GREG

      Cooking, cleaning, celebrating.

      CHLOE

      He doesn't have anyone else.

      MATHEW

      A schedule for when she's upstairs and when she's down. Practise drills for when someone comes to the door.

      GREG

      She says she wasn't tied up.

      MATHEW

      Get new clothes, a haircut.

      GREG

      No gun to her head.

      MATHEW

      I have to look good. Presentable. For her.

      GREG

      But that doesn't make sense.

      CHLOE

      I want us to be more than friends.

      GREG

      She has to be lying.

      CHLOE

      I want us to be—

      MATHEW

      I want her to look at me like—

      GREG

      And if that's the case—

      CHLOE

      Boyfriend and girlfriend.

      GREG

      How do I get to the real story?

      CHLOE

      How do I do that?

      MATHEW

      I fall asleep dreaming about—

      CHLOE

      What it's going to be like.

      GREG

      I wake up at 8 a.m. to the sound of my phone ringing. Our nation's biggest magazine. They want to set up an interview. They want to do a story on me. My life, my interests, my opinions. Me. The Man Behind the Girl.

      CHLOE

      (imitating radio host) "Our phone lines are open. Tell us what you think."

      I wake up to the sound of angry voices on the radio.

      (imitating public) "I was okay with it when she was still screwed up or whatever, but now that we know she's going out every night? The secrecy is totally not acceptable."

      GREG

      I'm at the Starbucks before work when I hear the woman say it. I look to see what she's talking about. On the front page… A huge picture. Me and her. At the gala. The entire front page.

      CHLOE

      Caller after caller.

      GREG

      (imitating public) "What are the police doing? At least this writer is trying different ways to get her to talk."

      CHLOE

      That's not why Greg took me. He wanted to take me.

      GREG

      (imitating public) "Who cares about the details? We still don't know who it is."

      Beat.

      Doesn't matter how much you give them. All they want is him.

      SCENE FOUR

      Shift. GREG's condo, MATHEW's house.

      CHLOE

      (to audience) He wants to see me more often.

      MATHEW

      (to audience) Each month I let her up a little more.

      CHLOE

      (to audience) Two or three times a week.

      GREG

      (to audience) I ask her more about being upstairs. Trying to get something. Some truth into what he did to keep her there.

      MATHEW speaks to audience and CHLOE speaks to GREG, unless otherwise indicated.

      MATHEW

      Each time she's upstairs I give her a little more responsibility. So she can take ownership. Like it's her house.

      CHLOE

      I gave him shopping lists every week.

      (to MATHEW) You can't forget vitamins this time. You don't want us to get sick, do you?

      MATHEW

      She takes care of me. It gives her purpose. Purpose keeps people happy.

      CHLOE

      I kept him happy by making us like a family. That was all he wanted.

      MATHEW

      I give her whatever she wants.

      CHLOE

      The more he thought I considered him like a dad, the more comfortable he thought I was.

      MATHEW

      Give her what she wants, the more comfortable she'll be.

      CHLOE

      The more comfortable he thought I was, the less he watched me upstairs.

      MATHEW

      The more comfortable she is, the scarier it is "out there."

      CHLOE

      The less he watched me, the better my chances of getting out.

      MATHEW

      The scarier it is "out there," the more she wants to be with me.

      CHLOE

      Get it? I was—

      MATHEW

    &nb
    sp; I am—

      MAT/CHLOE

      —in control.

      CHLOE

      Get it?

      Beat.

      GREG

      (to CHLOE) The better your chances of getting out? But it was six years—

      CHLOE

      I had to wait for the perfect moment.

      To the audience.

      GREG

      And that's the only explanation she'll give. So I write it in a way that people will read between the lines, understand that obviously things were worse than she's letting on. The violence, the sex, the abuse, it's all coming. A girl who controls her kidnapper, who walks free, who tries to make him happy, like a family? Surely they'll see through that, right?

      Wrong.

      CHLOE

      He writes about my tricks to get upstairs. To stay upstairs. How I was in control of Mathew. How I made Mathew give me whatever I wanted. He shows how strong I was. It's inspiring. Perfect.

      Almost.

      GREG

      All they read is—

      (imitating public) "Upstairs?"

      CHLOE

      (imitating public) "She was upstairs?"

      GREG

      (imitating public) "Would just tell him what she wanted."

      CHLOE

      (imitating public) "Controlled him."

      GREG

      (imitating public) "Doesn't sound all that bad."

      CHLOE

      (imitating public) "No wonder she didn't want to come home."

      GREG

      People are turning on her.

      CHLOE

      People are stupid.

      GREG

      Soon they're going to turn on me.

      CHLOE

      They're not even trying to understand.

      GREG

      The police are questioning me again, turning up the pressure, so I have to turn up the pressure on her. If she's not going to give me the real story then maybe I need to change my focus. If I can get enough information from her, enough details, then realistically… I could just find him myself. Imagine that… if I found him myself…

      (to CHLOE) What kind of job did he have?

      GREG and MATHEW are both speaking to CHLOE. CHLOE is speaking to GREG.

      MATHEW

      How are we going to celebrate my day off?

      CHLOE

      Labour. But it was creative.

      MATHEW

      I don't want to waste it. We have to have fun.

      GREG

      What about fun?

      CHLOE

      Checkers. Hearts.

      MATHEW

      There's that new card game you like so much. Or we could read—

      GREG

      What kind of books did he like?

      MATHEW

      —your new mystery book.

      CHLOE

      He loved the way his heart beat when he didn't know how it was gonna end.

      GREG

      The adrenalin rush. My favourite. So would he go to the library or bookstores?

      CHLOE

      Both. He liked used bookstores.

     


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