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    The Red Letter Plays

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    They sit and watch the sea.

      Monster looks her over surreptitiously.

      Monster

      Nice view.

      Monster

      Canary

      Monster

      Nice dress.

      Monster

      Canary

      Monster

      Come here often?

      Canary

      Monster

      Canary

      Monster

      Canary

      You dont look familiar.

      Monster

      Im not. Im new. New in town.

      Canary

      Towns that way. About a mile.

      Monster

      Im in no hurry to see it. Its nice here. The sea. The air.

      The sun.

      Canary

      The quiet.

      Monster

      Right.

      Canary

      Monster

      Canary

      Monster

      Monster

      Whatcha reading?

      Canary

      Words.

      (Rest)

      Wow. Yr arm. Thats some birthmark.

      Monster

      Its a scar. From a long time ago.

      Canary

      Does it hurt?

      Monster

      It did. Not no more.

      (Rest)

      I was in prison.

      Canary

      Prison?

      Monster

      Years ago. Someone cut me. It hurt at first. Not no more.

      Monster

      Canary

      Monster

      I heard this was a good place to meet women. They told the truth cause here you are.

      (Rest)

      Can I kiss you?

      Canary

      My lovers rich. He owns exclusive rights to me.

      Monster

      Oh.

      Canary

      Yeah.

      (Rest)

      Yr cute. Good luck.

      She goes on her way. He watches her go.

      SCENE 5

      In the tavern. Scribe and Butcher.

      Butcher

      You drunk? Scribe?

      Scribe

      What.

      Butcher

      You drunk?

      Scribe

      Yeah.

      Butcher

      You been drunk all week.

      Scribe

      Yeah.

      Butcher

      You got someone writing in yr stead?

      Scribe

      Nope.

      Butcher

      Scribe

      Scribe

      You know when I first learned to write?

      Butcher

      When you were 3 years old.

      Scribe

      Howd you know that?

      Butcher

      Ive known you all yr life.

      Scribe

      We grew up together, you and me. Next door neighbors. In the hills.

      Butcher

      Lets get you home.

      Scribe

      Dad wanted me to make something of myself. So he stood over me with a stick. I still got the welts, well, the scars of the welts.

      (Rest)

      Perfectly formed letters at 3 years old. The most beautiful alphabet you ever seen. You seen it, Butcher, right? You seen it, right? I got it hanging —

      Butcher

      On the wall in yr shop. Lets go. You can show it to me.

      Scribe

      Naw.

      Butcher

      Theres lots of people wanting writing done and yr shops closed. Thats bad business.

      Scribe

      Butcher. It took me a whole week to get this drunk. Dont ruin it. Toast.

      Scribe toasts and drinks all by himself.

      3 Hunters come in.

      First Hunter

      I shoulda gotten his balls! I shoulda gotten his balls! Im telling you I shoulda gotten his balls!

      Second Hunter

      You werent the first to eye him.

      First Hunter

      I didnt eye him first but I was the first to say: “There he is!”

      Third Hunter

      “There he is,” so what!? Harry was pointing right at him.

      We all knew where he was.

      First Hunter

      But my saying it out loud alerted the dogs.

      Second Hunter

      You have a point.

      Third Hunter

      Harrys pointing alerted the dogs. When he pointed they all jerked their heads up in the air.

      Second Hunter

      But they didnt charge till Hank said: “There he is.”

      First Hunter

      Which means I shoulda got the bastard convicts balls.

      Third Hunter

      You got the bastards feet. Thats second place. Feet arent so bad.

      First Hunter

      I guess.

      (Rest)

      They should let us keep the heads.

      Second Hunter

      Then howd we prove we’d caught anything?

      First Hunter

      You got a point.

      (Rest)

      Hey, Butcher!

      Butcher

      Hey, Hank. Hal. Harv.

      First Hunter

      Scribe?

      Butcher

      Loaded.

      Third Hunter

      All I got was a finger. Off the left hand. My wife thinks Im a loser.

      Second Hunter

      What can you do.

      First Hunter

      He screamed good, though didnt he?

      Third Hunter

      I can still hear it in my head. When Homer put the coals in his chest—

      Second Hunter

      “Why you doing this to me why you doing this to me?!” he was screaming. Like he didnt know us Hunters was gonna be on his trail when he escaped.

      First Hunter

      He was a nobody. Wish he’d been a famous convict.

      The prizes woulda been worth more and the pay woulda been better.

      Second Hunter

      One of my dogs broke its leg or something.

      Third Hunter

      I’ll take a look at it later.

      Second Hunter

      I’d appreciate it.

      They sing the “The Hunters Creed”:

      Hunters

      We hunt

      But we do

      Not

      Eat what we catch.

      Thatd be a little much

      Dontcha think?

      First Hunter

      Drinks on me.

      He goes and gets a bottle.

      Second Hunter

      Hows business?

      Butcher

      Like yours. Lots of work and nothing to show. The Knife Catalog came this morning.

      Third Hunter

      Bring it over.

      First Hunter

      Word is they had a convict escape up north two nights ago. Someone wholl bring a good price too. “Monster” they call him. “Monster!” Hes pure evil. Done everything bad there is to do. Heres the paper, give it a read.

      Third Hunter

      Murder, necrophilia, sodomy, bestiality, pedophilia, armed robbery, petty theft, embezzlement, diddling in public, cannibalism—

      Second Hunter

      Whew.

      First Hunter

      Makes you sick, dont it?

      Second Hunter

      Yeah.

      First Hunter

      “Monster!”

      Third Hunter

      Just our luck though. He got out up north, we wont have a chance at spotting him down here.

      Butcher

      Look at that blade Hank.

      First Hunter

      Thats some blade.

      Second Hunter

      Maybe the convictll come down here. All them boats we got going to Europe. Maybe the convict wants to go to Europe.

      Third Hunter

      He wont be wanting to go to Europe. He’ll be wanting to hide in the hills. In the northern hills.

      First Hunter

      “Monster!” Ha!

      Second Hunter


      Shit thats some blade Butcher.

      Butcher

      Show that to a pig and its skinll go Red Sea just at the sight of it.

      Second Hunter

      Wow.

      Third Hunter

      Flip to the back, lets see whats on sale.

      First Hunter

      I bet “Monster” comes down here.

      Second Hunter

      How much you betting?

      First Hunter

      How much you got?

      Second Hunter digs through his pockets counting his money. Hester comes in. She stands off to the side, a good distance from them, looking through the crowd for the Scribe.

      Second Hunter

      I got 12 coins. 12 coins says he aint coming.

      Hunters

      Hester

      Hunters

      Hester

      I come in for the Scribe. He aint been at his stand all week. Scribe?

      Third Hunter

      Wait for him outside. Yr stinking up the place.

      Hester

      Ive been waiting. Hey, Scribe, I got an important letter you gotta write.

      Second Hunter

      Tough luck, Stinky.

      First Hunter

      Cover up yr A or something.

      Hester

      I cant its against the law.

      Third Hunter

      Pweeeeeeewwww!

      Butcher

      Harv, leave her be.

      First Hunter

      Shes a babykiller. Thats what she is.

      Hester

      Yr daughters been a customer of mine. More than once.

      First Hunter

      Shut yr trap!

      Hester

      Le doe-dunk eyesee Frahla ehle dunk sehh Frahla ah ma, Mister Hunter.

      Second Hunter

      Thats private family business. I’ll smash yr face for blabbing that!

      Butcher

      Hal! Hey! You got better things to do than hit a woman.

      Second Hunter

      Butcher

      First Hunter

      Didnt know you spoke TALK.

      Second Hunter

      Just enough to get by.

      First Hunter

      My wife wants me to learn it but I say no way. Keep that stuff private. Like it should be. Thats what I say.

      Second Hunter

      Butcher

      Third Hunter

      10 coins says the convictll come our way. Another 3 says I’ll sight him first.

      First Hunter

      Drinks on me!

      Butcher

      Come on, Scribe. You got work to do.

      (Rest)

      He’ll get up in a minute.

      Hester

      I’ll wait outside.

      Hester goes outside. Butcher helps Scribe to his feet. The Hunters sing their song again:

      Hunters

      We hunt

      But we do

      Not

      Eat what we catch.

      Thatd be a little much

      Dontcha think?

      SCENE 6

      Hester walks along the street with her freshly written letter.

      Hester

      “Darling Son,” it says. “Its spring again and so Im outside scrubbing the marble walk. Every day I wake at dawn and scrub. The same walkway Ive scrubbed every spring since we went to work for them. They arent as mean as when we worked here together. Ive got plenty to eat and hope you do too. Love, Ma.” Wish I had enough coins to include more. Well. This is good enough. Next year we’ll be picnicing. We’ll have meat and cheese and wine and bread and apples.

      (Rest)

      No shame in telling a lie. “I still work for the Rich People.” Ha! Better to lie than to have him ashamed cause his mothers a babykiller.

      (Rest)

      “Darling Son!” it says, “Its spring again and so Im—”

      The First Lady passes by.

      She tries to dodge Hester but Hester confronts her.

      Hester

      First Lady

      Hester

      Bitch.

      First Lady

      Excuse me.

      Hester

      Bitch. I hear hes sending you away! You deserve it!

      The First Lady hurries on her way as Hester shouts curses at her.

      Hester

      Suptah nekkie frokrisp Chung-chung! Noonka Bleehc tryohla die. Noonka! Grope tillie not. Grope say Basket shreck eey grope say winduptrala! Grope sah Tupdom linke die like um die Nassum. Grope sah Ovoweh miss eeh so quaknie! Grope sah Milch shreck eeh naymilch noonkey treben! Noonke!

      After spending her anger, Hester pauses to catch her breath and then continues on her way.

      SCENE 7

      The Mayor fully dressed. Canary in her underwear.

      Mayor takes off his clothes. Canary angrily gets dressed.

      Mayor gets dressed.

      Mayor

      Yr sore.

      Canary

      Im not sore.

      Mayor

      Good. Get naked.

      She takes off her clothes.

      As he gets partly undressed, she gets partly dressed.

      Canary

      Mayor

      Canary

      I’d like a ring. A ring aint too much to ask.

      Mayor

      I told her to go to the country but she wont go. She knows whats up.

      Canary

      Ring Ring! Ring Ring!

      (Rest)

      Yr tired of me.

      Mayor

      I cant think of rings right now.

      (Rest)

      Planning a murder takes a lot of thought. Shes got to be wiped out just right so that the blame falls on some nobody and not at all on me or my office. Ive got to be kept in the clear.

      Canary

      Have one of yr lieutenants do it. Or a sniper. I’ll do it if you want.

      Mayor

      You would?

      Canary

      One of yr lieutenants would make it more—professional.

      Mayor

      Yr right.

      Canary

      She’ll be dead. Yll weep at her funeral. Yll get all her money. Yll marry me.

      Mayor

      My wife will die a tragic death. I will stand like the soldier that I am as they put her in the deep dark ground. My chest will heave in sadness but no tears will fall. I am their soldier-Mayor. Not a tear will fall. She will have left me all her money. I will hang my head and the people will want me to lift my head up. The people will demand that I remarry.

      (Rest)

      They will demand that I remarry a woman of a—of a certain background. My heart will be split in two. Each night with my new wife I will dream of you. I am their humble civil servant. I cannot let them down.

      Canary

      You will let them down by replacing one kaltie Bleehc with another.

      Mayor

      As their Mayor Im prepared to sacrifice my pleasure.

      Besides. Nothing between us will change. I’ll be remarried.

      And in good time I’ll be a father, so I’ll be more relaxed.

      But nothing between us will change.

      Canary

      You said youd marry me.

      (Rest)

      You gave your word.

      (Rest)

      I love you.

      Mayor

      I have the future of my country to consider.

      Canary

      You are the Mayor they are the people. You are the shepherd they are the sheep. You set the clock you style the fashion you define the taste.

      Mayor

      They elected me—

      Canary

      To rule for a hundred thousand years.

      Mayor

      How many days is that? How many hours how many minutes.

      Canary

      How many kisses?

      (Rest)

      Marry me.

      (Rest)

      Im begging on my knees.

      Mayor

      Canary

      Mayor

      Canary

      Mayor

      Heres some gold.


      Mayor

      Canary

      Mayor

      “Wife,” “Mistress,” what does it matter? Take the gold. Buy something nice.

      He gives her several gold coins.

      Canary

      Sweetheart.

      Mayor

      Good girl.

      A gentle moment then she steps away.

      She sings “Gilded Cage”:

      Canary

      I dreamed I met a lioness

      She once lived in the wild

      She once hunted for all her food

      She once was so self-styled

      She once roamed anywhere she pleased

      She once was free and brave

      But in my dream she spoke to me

      From a gorgeous gilded cage.

      Her gilded cage was solid gold

      The bars shone like sunshine

      She’d gone in there all on her own

      No one had forced her

      This time.

      “Freedom,” she said, “aint free at all.

      Its price: a heavy wage

      And when you find how much your freedom costs

      You just may give it up

      For a gorgeous gilded cage.”

      SCENE 8

      That park bench in the middle of nowhere overlooking the sea. The First Lady sits there crying.

      After a moment Monster comes by.

      He looks her over surreptitiously then sits and watches the sea.

      She notices him and composes herself.

      Monster

      First Lady

      Monster

      Nice view.

      Monster

      First Lady

      Monster

      Nice dress.

      Monster

      First Lady

      Monster

      Come here often?

      First Lady

      Monster

      First Lady

      Monster

      First Lady

      Im sad.

      Monster

      Im not.

      (Rest)

     


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