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    Second Hunter

      Cause I bet you. I bet you that he wouldnt come down.

      I place such a bet knowing Im an unlucky guy, and therefore knowing that I would more likely than not lose the bet and that me losing the bet would mean he was coming. Me betting you exerted a psychic pull on him.

      Third Hunter

      Hals bad luck works like a charm.

      First Hunter

      Im giving you yr money back.

      Second Hunter

      Yr all right, Hank.

      Third Hunter

      Whens the last time we did a runthrough? You cant remember, right? Cause its been years.

      First Hunter

      Its been years cause its lots of work.

      Third Hunter

      Its also a lot of fun.

      Second Hunter

      Whats a runthrough?

      Third Hunter

      The best thing to do to a convict when you catch him. It gets the loudest screams.

      First Hunter

      You get a hot iron rod and run it up his bottom and out his throat.

      Third Hunter

      Then you stick the rod in the ground and let him wiggle on the stick.

      Second Hunter

      Shit.

      First Hunter

      You wouldnt think they would wiggle for long but they do.

      Third Hunter

      And the screams—

      Second Hunter

      Im game to try if you all are.

      Third Hunter

      We’re gonna find him, I can feel it. And besides getting rich off the money he’ll make us, we’ll have some fun.

      First Hunter

      Say it come on say it.

      Second Hunter

      Monster!

      Third Hunter

      Monster!

      Second/Third Hunters

      Monster! MONSTER!

      First Hunter

      Come on lets get to work.

      They go on their way.

      SCENE 12

      Hester waiting. She wears a shawl that conceals her A.

      She looks at the sky and notes the time. She keeps waiting.

      She opens the picnic basket, examines the contents, closes the basket. She primps. She waits.

      She opens the basket, takes out a checked cloth and spreads it on the ground. She sits down on the cloth.

      Practices “meeting” her son.

      Hester

      He sees me on the ground like this he may think I shrunk.

      I’ll stand.

      (Rest)

      “Son!” Too eager.

      (Rest)

      “Son.” Not eager enough.

      (Rest)

      I look like Im waiting for a bus.

      (Rest)

      Kneeling. This is good. Kneeling in thanks. Put the past behind us and lets be thankful for this sunny picnic day—although he’ll think Ive lost my legs. I’ll stand.

      Far far away, a Guard brings Jailbait out.

      They stand together. The Guard wears a luncheon napkin at his chin and fills out paperwork on a clipboard.

      Jailbait wears shackles on his feet.

      Guard

      Just stand here. I’ll take you to the picnic ground in a minute.

      Jailbait

      Wheres she at?

      Guard

      Just behind that fence there.

      (Rest)

      You should be happy. Shes yr mother.

      Jailbait

      What about my meal?

      Guard

      Shes bringing you a picnic. Real food. Yr lucky. I’ll come get you in an hour or so.

      Jailbait

      Yr leaving me?

      Guard

      Its lunchtime for us too.

      Jailbait

      You aint scared I’ll make a run for it?

      Guard

      Youre wearing a chain. So if you run you wont run far. Besides, yr moms visiting. And shes brought you a picnic.

      Jailbait

      I dont got no mom.

      Guard

      Sure you do. Everybodys got a mom. Even you.

      The Guard walks Jailbait toward Hester.

      Guard

      Here he is, maam. Enjoy yrselves.

      The Guard goes back inside.

      She sees him and they stand still, staring at each other.

      Hester

      Jailbait

      Hester

      Jailbait

      Hester

      (Son.)

      Jailbait

      Hester

      He just looks at her, doesnt move. She walks to him.

      Hugs him gently then harder. He does not respond.

      She bursts into tears.

      Hester

      Waaaaahhhhhhhhhh!

      Jailbait

      Jailbait

      She cries for quite some time.

      He stands there, mildly interested, mostly bored.

      Hester

      Its you.

      Jailbait

      I guess.

      Hester

      My child my love my son its you.

      She hugs him very hard.

      With some difficulty, he struggles free.

      Jailbait

      They said you had food.

      Hester

      —Yes. I have food.

      (Rest)

      30 years. Well.

      (Rest)

      Lets see yr mark. The mark yr mother gave you all those years ago. People thought I was crazy. “I’ll know my Boy anywhere,” I said! Look at mine! See! My teeth marks! Yrs is identical! Lets see how it healed.

      Jailbait

      Dont touch me.

      Hester

      Jailbait

      Hester

      All these years locked up in this horrible place. “Dont touch me.” Of course.

      (Rest)

      ((Im going to get you out soon. Ive got friends with gold. But youve got to help. You keep befriending those bad people theyll keep blaming things on you. Make nice friends, son. Promise me.))

      Jailbait

      Im hungry.

      Hester

      Of course yr hungry. See? A whole basket full of wonderful things. Lets see your arm. Just a peek.

      Jailbait

      Hands off.

      Hester

      Oh.

      Jailbait

      Can we eat, please?

      (Rest)

      Mother?

      Hester

      Waaaaaaah!

      She cries again. He grabs the basket and begins eating. She collects herself.

      Jailbait

      I usually eat with my hands. Dya mind?

      Hester

      Not at all.

      He eats like an animal.

      Hester

      Youve grown so much.

      (Rest)

      Yr such a man.

      Jailbait

      Hester

      Jailbait

      Thanks.

      He goes back to eating.

      Hester

      Do I look old? Probably, right? But not too old I hope.

      (Rest)

      (Rest)

      Lets see that mark I gave you. Just a quick look. I want to know what kind of scar its made. Take another look at mine. Kinda pretty, I think. I did them both in such a hurry but they turned out well. What do you think? Kind of looks like a heart. Like Im wearing my heart on my sleeve or something. Hahahahaha. Lemmie see yrs.

      Jailbait

      Quit grabbing at me!

      Hester

      Sorry.

      (Rest)

      Could I pet you, son?

      Jailbait

      Where?

      Hester

      On the head.

      Jailbait

      Go ahead.

      She pets him very lightly on the head.

      Jailbait

      Yr looking at me like you wanna eat me up.

      Hester

      Motherlove.

      Jailbait

      Heavy.

      (Rest)

      What else you bring for me?

      Hester

      Cake.

      Jailbait

      Show.


      He takes the entire cake and eats.

      Hester

      Look what living here has done to you. Eating yr food with yr eyes scouring the countryside as if someones gonna rush up and snatch yr goodies! Like this!

      She playfully snatches his food.

      He fiercely grabs it back.

      Hester

      Jailbait

      Hester

      I brought wine.

      Jailbait

      Break em open.

      She opens both bottles. He grabs them and gluts them down. Some of the wine makes it down his throat, some of it goes down his shirt.

      Jailbait

      You know whatd be great? Lemmie put my head in yr lap and you tell me a story. Thatd be great.

      Hester

      Ok. Once upon a time you were little and I was young and everything was nice.

      Jailbait

      And I wasnt bad?

      Hester

      You were never bad. They tell me yr bad but I dont believe them. You shouldnt believe them either.

      (Rest)

      Lets see yr mark.

      She gingerly searches his forearm. He lets her.

      Jailbait

      You like looking at me dont you?

      Hester

      I thought I put it on the same arm I put mine on. Maybe I put it on the other. Its been a long time.

      Jailbait

      You smell good. You wearing perfume?

      She goes to look at his other arm.

      Hester

      Im going to look at yr other arm, ok?

      Jailbait

      I wanna look at your other arm.

      He rolls up her sleeve, bites her arm playfully. She laughs.

      Hester

      Stop that! Now what are you doing?

      He is burying his face in her lap.

      Hester

      Yr tickling me, son. Son, what are you doing?

      Jailbait

      Im getting romantic. Yr picnic got me hot.

      Hester

      Stop that, son.

      Jailbait

      That son crap may turn you on, lady, but it kinda breaks the mood for me, if you know what I mean.

      Hester

      Dont touch me like that.

      Jailbait

      Yr not no virgin are you?

      Hester

      Stop it, baby.

      Jailbait

      I aint no baby, Mama, Im a full grown man.

      Hester

      Theyd lock you up for good if they came out here and saw you getting fresh with your own mother.

      Jailbait

      I love you.

      Hester

      Boy, stop that!

      Jailbait

      Boy? I aint Boy. My names Joe.

      Hester

      Jailbait

      Hester

      Yr not my son.

      Jailbait

      Sorry. His names—

      Hester

      Boy. His name is Boy. Boy Smith.

      Jailbait

      Funny name. I could say I never heard of him but I have.

      (Rest)

      (Rest)

      Smashed his brains in myself. Hes dead.

      (Rest)

      I guess thats why they sent me to you in his place.

      Hester

      Dead.

      Jailbait

      Bad things happen. All the time. But hey, no use crying.

      Hester

      Hester

      Hester

      Jailbait

      You gonna gimmie some or what?

      Hester

      Hester

      Hester

      Jailbait

      The way I see it we got ourselves some minutes left. And I always had a thing for older women.

      Jailbait kisses her and feels her up.

      Hester, struck dumb with grief and disbelief, lets Jailbait do what he wants. He touches and gropes her and she sits there, flicking at his hands from time to time as if she were flicking at flies.

      After a moment the action stops.

      Hester sings “My Vengeance”:

      Hester

      The low on the ladder

      The barrels rock bottom

      Will reach up and strangle

      The Rich then God rot them.

      She’ll mourn the day

      She crushed us underfoot.

      Her Rich Girl wealth

      Will not stop me from putting my mark on her

      And it will equal what we’ve paid.

      My vengence will show her

      How a true mother is made.

      Jailbait embraces her again and the rape continues.

      PART TWO

      SCENE 13

      Monster and First Lady sitting on that same park bench.

      Wanted posters of Monster hang all over the place.

      Monster smokes.

      First Lady

      I didnt know you smoked.

      Monster

      First Lady

      Monster

      You got my note.

      First Lady

      Im here.

      Monster

      I guess you got it.

      (Rest)

      You knocked up?

      First Lady

      No.

      Monster

      You sure?

      (Rest)

      If yr knocked up its mine.

      (Rest)

      Keep it, okay? Something to remember me by.

      First Lady

      Im not—expecting.

      Monster

      Too bad.

      (Rest)

      Whats yr husband do?

      First Lady

      Nothing.

      Monster

      I seen yr house. Its a big house. Right in the middle of town.

      He must do something.

      First Lady

      Hes in business.

      Monster

      I figured. A tycoon, right?

      First Lady

      Thats right. A tycoon.

      Monster

      I want some money.

      First Lady

      How much.

      Monster

      A lot. I wanna live in style. I dont see why I shouldnt, do you?

      First Lady

      How much.

      Monster

      5 thousand coins.

      First Lady

      How about 3—

      Monster

      How about 10. Thousand. 10 thousand.

      (Rest)

      Say its a deal. Come on. Agree. You cant con an ex-con.

      First Lady

      You were in prison.

      Monster

      Yeah.

      First Lady

      Oh.

      Monster

      Why you holding yr stomach. You knocked up?

      First Lady

      Im sick.

      Monster

      Sure you arent knocked up?

      First Lady

      Yr the one theyre all looking for. Yr the man on the loose, arent you?

      Monster

      You gonna snitch? You look like yr gonna snitch.

      First Lady

      Yr pictures all over town.

      Monster

      You ever snitch?

      First Lady

      (Rest)

      No.

      Monster

      Good.

      (Rest)

      Hear the bells? Theyre ringing noon. The next time they ring 12 itll be midnight.

      (Rest)

      Bring me my money. 10 thousand coins. At midnight tonight.

      First Lady

      I’ll turn you in.

      Monster

      I’ll kill you first. Believe it.

      First Lady

      Monster

      Monster

      12 midnight tonight. Go on. Get going. You got a lot of diamond rings to sell, Im sure. Thats it, hold yr stomach.

      I knocked you up, didnt I ? Didnt I?!

      She hurries away.

      SCENE 14

      Oustide Hesters back door. Two women waiting.

      Waiting Woman #1

      Weh noonka Flowmeh. Weh pak Nah rum—


      Waiting Woman #2

      Weh nim ohnio Zamen die sah “noonka schwang,” rum—

      Waiting Woman #1

      Weh nam laisah sah Zamen. Woah-ya priceypricey eeh Beardkum der dak Zamensah like-a-rug woah.

      Waiting Woman #2

      Tah humble.

      Waiting Woman #1

      Tah humble si.

      (Rest)

      Waiting Woman #2

      Why dont she answer her bell?

      Waiting Woman #1

      Sign says “Closed.” Maybe she closed for good. Maybe she quit the business.

      Waiting Woman #2

      I dont blame her. Mrs. Smith! Hey! Hey in there! Hey! Hey!

      First Lady enters fresh from her encounter with Monster. She is heavily veiled and holds her stomach.

      Waiting Woman #1

      Look.

      Waiting Woman #2

      Well. A rich lady. Lah-dee-dah.

      Waiting Woman #1

      Dont make fun.

      (Rest)

      Who is she you think?

      Waiting Woman #2

      Who knows.

      (Rest)

      Ya come to Hester Smith cause she’ll let you keep yr veil on and wont ask no questions, huh?

      First Lady

      Im here same as you.

      Waiting Woman #1

      Loverboys seed growing inside you, huh?

      Waiting Woman #2

      You got the guilties and needs to get rid of it before the husband finds out.

      First Lady

      Yes.

      First Lady

      First Lady

      First Lady

      (Rest)

      First Lady

      No. Not at all.

      (Rest)

      One seed is as good as another. And when the husband resembles the lover, he wont be none the wiser.

      Waiting Woman #1

      Smart thinking.

      Waiting Woman #2

      Real real smart thinking.

      First Lady sings “My Little Enemy”:

      First Lady

      They say Fidelity

      Is the most important thing

     


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