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    Bone Cage

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      CHICKY

      Sister? I’ve been his mother, even before Mom left us, since I was

      five years old I was his mother. I carried him, I fed him, I held him,

      I kissed his little peach-fuzz head when he cried, me. (pause) I was his mother.

      KRISTA

      You’re jealous then, because he’s leaving you.

      CHICKY

      I want him to leave. I want him to go somewhere, anywhere far away.

      If he marries you, he’ll never leave.

      KRISTA

      Why should he? He’s got a job here.

      CHICKY

      He’s told Earl he’s quitting.

      KRISTA

      (pause, recovers) He’ll hire him back, he always does.

      CHICKY

      But Jamie hates the work.

      KRISTA

      He’s got to stop thinking about it is all. The pay is good. We want to build right away.

      CHICKY

      Would you go with him if he got work someplace else?

      KRISTA

      We don’t have land someplace else, we got land here. We’re going to start building soon. It’s going to be the house of the village.

      CHICKY

      Wait one year. Have the wedding next year.

      KRISTA

      That’s a great thing for my maid of honour to say. Everything is set, ready.

      God, well don’t be my maid of honour if that’s how you feel.

      CHICKY

      Okay. I won’t.

      KRISTA

      What? You’re some (pause) witch aren’t you?

      She walks out. CLARENCE stirs as though waking up.

      CHICKY

      Get your ears full?

      Lights out.

      Scene 6

      This is Monday, the night of the stag. JAMIE and KEVIN sit at the kitchen table. JAMIE has on nylons, a bright skirt and a T-shirt over a size DD bra that is stuffed to the max. KEVIN is putting on makeup in a makeup mirror. KEVIN is also supposed to be getting dressed up, but he seems to be avoiding it. JAMIE has to nudge him on. They are both nursing beers. CLARENCE sits in his chair flicking channels.

      KEVIN

      It’s got to hurt, man.

      JAMIE

      It don’t hurt.

      KEVIN

      Smacking the water like that.

      JAMIE

      If you do it right, you don’t feel a fucking thing.

      KEVIN

      I did it from the rail. It hurt.

      JAMIE

      The rail’s for pansies. You do it from the top frame.

      You make sure you’re dead centre in that hole, too, or you’re dead. Ha.

      When you do it right it’s smooth.

      KEVIN

      When you’re drunk out of your gourd!

      JAMIE

      Yeah. (laughs)

      I’ll show you how, Kev. It’ll get the chest hairs growing onto you.

      KEVIN

      Krista says you can’t do it anymore when you’re married.

      JAMIE

      If Krista told me not to jump off a bridge, wouldn’t I?

      KRISTA comes in at that moment. She reacts instantly to the scene.

      KRISTA

      Oh my God. Jamie! Kevin. You guys. You’re not really going like that are you?

      JAMIE

      A little surprise for Merv, right, Kev?

      JAMIE moves in on her.

      KRISTA

      You got lip gloss on me. Yuck, watermelon. I hate that stuff.

      Did you get the washing machine?

      JAMIE

      I got it, but it’s a piece of shit.

      KRISTA

      No it isn’t.

      JAMIE

      They don’t know how to take care of nothing.

      KRISTA

      It is only two years old. It doesn’t have a scratch on it.

      KEVIN laughs.

      What are you laughing at?

      JAMIE

      He agrees with me.

      KRISTA

      Where is it?

      JAMIE

      In the shed.

      KRISTA goes out.

      KEVIN

      You’re dead meat now.

      JAMIE

      More eye shadow, Kev.

      JAMIE pushes a pink satin dress in KEVIN’s direction.

      KEVIN

      I don’t know if I can do this, man.

      JAMIE

      Pink’s your colour, Kev.

      KEVIN takes the dress.

      We’ll show those bastards not to fuck with… (us)

      KRISTA bursts in.

      KRISTA

      What did you do to it?

      JAMIE

      I didn’t do nothing to it.

      KRISTA

      Well somebody beat on it with a hammer or an axe or something.

      Kevin?

      KEVIN

      I never touched it. Well, I put it on the back of the truck.

      KRISTA

      You never bought it like that. What happened?

      KEVIN

      It fell off the truck.

      KRISTA

      You didn’t tie it on?

      JAMIE

      Nope.

      KEVIN

      We was only goin’ from there to here.

      JAMIE

      If Merv hadn’t cut me off, it wouldn’t have fallen off.

      KEVIN

      Merv passed him.

      JAMIE

      Cut me off.

      KEVIN

      Yeah. When Jamie pulled out to pass him, it fell off.

      We didn’t notice ’til we got here. Some lucky it slid off onto the side, nobody ran into it.

      JAMIE

      I wish it would have hit Merv.

      KRISTA

      You had to pass him.

      JAMIE

      Yes I had to pass him. The shit.

      I told you we don’t need a washer anyway.

      KRISTA

      How am I suppose to do our laundry?

      JAMIE

      At your mother’s.

      KRISTA

      Mom won’t help us, she’s told us that.

      CLARENCE

      In my day people didn’t expect to have everything when they got married. They was willing to wait for things.

      KRISTA

      Oh my God. I told you.

      JAMIE

      No one asked you.

      CLARENCE

      I was only saying.

      KRISTA

      I told you.

      This is what I’ve been saying.

      JAMIE

      Stay the fuck out of our business.

      CLARENCE

      I was only saying.

      JAMIE

      Don’t.

      KRISTA

      That’s a hundred and fifty dollars gone.

      KRISTA takes out a sheet of paper and a book. She works at her homework at the table. The guys continue getting decked out for the stag.

      Jesus.

      I hate poetry.

      JAMIE

      Hey, don’t you swear.

      KRISTA

      Jeepers, I hate poetry.

      JAMIE

      Too bad, because you’re marrying a poet.

      KEVIN laughs.

      Two lips are red

      Nipples are pink

      Farts in a bed

      Sure do stink.

      JAMIE takes a bow.

      KRISTA

      I told Mr. Dagly I don’t have time to do an essay. I told him I’m

      getting married on Saturday. He said, “I know, Krista, your colour scheme is the talk of the school.” He said he overheard two guys in the
    locker room, like, discussing how relieved they were that I had gone with fuchsia, because it was so much more June bride than winter mint.

      JAMIE

      He’s a fag.

      KRISTA

      You don’t have to say that every time.

      Every time I mention Dagly you say that.

      JAMIE

      “Fagly.”

      KRISTA

      I have to do the essay, or I fail English.

      JAMIE

      You’re not failing.

      KRISTA

      I know.

      JAMIE

      I’m telling you you’re not failing.

      KRISTA

      I said I know.

      I don’t care if I don’t pass.

      JAMIE

      You’re getting your grade twelve if it takes you twenty years.

      Read the poem. Kev’ll tell you what it’s about.

      KRISTA

      Yeah, right.

      KEVIN

      You know I’m smarter than you, sister.

      KRISTA

      (reading) “Bird Cage.

      I am a bird cage

      A cage of bone

      With a bird

      The bird in the cage of bone

      Is death building his nest

      When nothing is happening

      One can hear him ruffle his wings.

      And when one has laughed a lot

      If one suddenly stops

      One hears him cooing

      Far down

      Like a small bell.

      It is a bird held captive

      This death in my cage of bone

      Would he not like to fly away

      Is it you who will hold him back

      Is it I

      What is it

      He cannot fly away

      Until he has eaten all

      My heart

      The source of blood

      With my life inside

      He will have my soul in his beak.”

      JAMIE has lost his smirk and he seems drawn into the poem. KEVIN breaks the mood.

      KEVIN

      Jesus. Well he is talking about his bird so I guess he’s talking about his… (He grabs his crotch.) Eh, Jame?

      KRISTA

      Thank you, Kevin. Jesus. Jeepers.

      The guy was dying. He had a heart something, so he knew he was dying. I have to write an essay describing my personal bird of death.

      JAMIE

      Death would be cancer or something. You’re not dying.

      KRISTA

      Dagly told me to write how a marriage is a cage and a husband is the bird of death. I told him I’m not doing that.

      JAMIE

      The fag.

      JAMIE and KEVIN start a small chorus of “fag, fag fag” – like

      bullfrogs sounding off in a pond.

      KRISTA

      I can’t get anything done here. I’m going home. Call me after the stag, Jamie. Jamie? Call me.

      There was this article in the Wedding Digest and this girl’s boyfriend died at his stag. Alcohol poisoning. You know Merv will get you too drunk.

      JAMIE

      The bird of death… alcohol – the bird of paradise, alcohol.

      KEVIN

      I’ll drink to that. And may it fly up my nose.

      KRISTA

      Call me.

      KRISTA leaves.

      JAMIE

      Well, Kev buddy, get your dress on and let’s go fuck with Merv.

      Lights out.

      Scene 7

      At the river. Wednesday suppertime. CHICKY is waiting, checking her watch. While she has her back turned, ROBBY comes down.

      ROBBY

      Hi, Chicky.

      CHICKY

      Hey, Robby.

      ROBBY

      How are you?

      CHICKY

      I feel used up and spit out.

      I feel like I’ve been fifty years old since I was three.

      ROBBY

      (pause) How are you?

      CHICKY

      Good. How are you?

      ROBBY

      Good.

      CHICKY

      Was Reg at the farm when you left?

      ROBBY

      No. Reg and Carol went to town in the Ford truck.

      CHICKY realizes REG is not coming.

      (emphatically) I’m done working for Reg.

      CHICKY

      Are you?

      ROBBY

      (emphatically) He said he don’t need me no more.

      CHICKY

      You don’t need Reg. I don’t need Reg.

      We don’t need Reg.

      ROBBY

      We don’t need Reg.

      CHICKY

      This is your chance, Robby. You can go anywhere in the world.

      Take a plane anywhere.

      ROBBY

      I don’t like planes.

      CHICKY

      It’s better to drive, anyway. You see everything then.

      Tell me where you want to go?

      ROBBY

      Don’t know.

      CHICKY

      Some place you saw on TV. How about that?

      ROBBY

      Don’t know.

      CHICKY

      You’ve been thinking about going away.

      ROBBY

      No.

      CHICKY

      Now you can.

      ROBBY

      No.

      CHICKY

      Paris, France.

      ROBBY

      French people there.

      CHICKY

      Australia… New York.

      You going to ask me to come, too?

      ROBBY

      Okay.

      No.

      CHICKY

      Robby and Donalda on the road.

      ROBBY

      Mom says no.

      CHICKY

      We’ll bring her.

      ROBBY

      Mom has to stay with Lissa.

      CHICKY

      Bring Lissa, okay.

      Got any money saved up?

      I know you didn’t think this would happen. I know you thought

      I’m going to live here all my life. And something important, not important, some miracle was going to happen and it was going to

      all work out, but now you need money, did you save up?

      ROBBY

      No.

      CHICKY

      Me neither. That’s what happens when you’re stupid.

      Oh, Robby. I’m stupid. Me me I’m stupid. Stupid.

      ROBBY

      No you’re smart, you passed me at school.

      CHICKY

      I’m stupid at life.

      I’m Reg stupid.

      ROBBY

      (laughs) Donalda?

      CHICKY

      That’s right. See we’re already on our way.

      ROBBY

      Got to hay for Reg tomorrow.

      Reg said, “See you tomorrow.”

      CHICKY

      You said you were all done working for Reg.

      ROBBY

      Yup. Five o’clock all done, don’t need me no more.

      Tomorrow morning at ten. Haying.

      CHICKY

      I’m not going back, Robby.

      I’m not going back.

      I’m already half gone.

      ROBBY

      Supper now, got to go home for supper. You going now, Chicky?

      CHICKY

      Nope.

      ROBBY

      Bye, Chicky.

      ROBBY leaves.

      KEVIN steps into view up on the road. He swings his legs over the rail, like he is getting s
    et to jump.

      KEVIN

      Hey, Chicky.

      CHICKY

      How long have you been up there?

      KEVIN

      “I feel used up and spit out.”

      CHICKY

      What are you doing up there, anyway?

      KEVIN

      Jumping.

      CHICKY

      Why are you in such a hurry to mess yourself up?

      KEVIN comes down.

      You still look bad.

      KEVIN

      Old Merv thinks we’re done. I’m not done with him.

      CHICKY

      Remember, his wife calls the cops.

      You not working today?

      KEVIN

      Nope. Been up to the Curl Hole.

      CHICKY

      Power company drained it, did they?

      KEVIN

      (nods) I’ll get some nice white pine out of there.

      CHICKY

      Why didn’t they log it before they built the dam?

      KEVIN

      Don’t know but lucky for me. Fifteen years underwater, man that wood’s gonna be pretty when it’s polished up.

      CHICKY

      You get Jamie’s and Krista’s table finished?

      KEVIN

      Yeah. Made you something, too.

      CHICKY

      What?

      KEVIN takes something out of his pocket.

      KEVIN

      You got to come over here to see it, don’t ya?

      CHICKY comes forward and puts her hand out.

      Well you got to give me a kiss first, don’t ya!

      CHICKY

      No.

      KEVIN tries to kiss her.

      Kevin stop.

      CHICKY takes the small object from his hand.

      A baby porcupine, sleeping.

      KEVIN

      (sullen) Maybe it’s road kill.

      CHICKY

      Kev. You are so good at this.

      KEVIN

      Not good enough for a kiss.

      CHICKY brushes his cheek with her lips.

      Come on, Chicky a real kiss…

      KEVIN tries to kiss her.

      CHICKY

      Kev, your face. I don’t think you’re up to much… especially that.

      KEVIN overreacts.

      KEVIN

      What does that mean? What are they saying? What are those

      bastards saying about me?

      KEVIN moves to put his arms around her.

      CHICKY

      Kevin, no! We’re not… kissing cousins, okay.

      KEVIN

      We’re not gonna be cousins, we will be in-laws… outlaws.

      CHICKY ignores him.

      I’ll go away with you.

      CHICKY

      Where would I go?

      KEVIN moves to kiss her again.

      Jesus. Leave me alone.

      KEVIN persists.

      Keep your hands off me.

      No. No!

      You touch me again and I am telling Reg.

      Shit.

      CHICKY throws the carved porcupine back at him and leaves.

     


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