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    Harold Pinter

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      Silence.

      JULIE

      It makes you think, doesn’t it?

      PRUE

      It does make you think.

      LAMBERT

      You see that girl at that table? I know her. I fucked her when she was eighteen.

      JULIE

      What, by the banks of the river?

      LAMBERT waves at SUKI. SUKI waves back. She whispers to RUSSELL, gets up and goes to Lambert’s table followed by RUSSELL.

      SUKI

      Lambert! It’s you!

      LAMBERT

      Suki! You remember me!

      SUKI

      Do you remember me?

      LAMBERT

      Do I remember you? Do I remember you!

      SUKI

      This is my husband Russell.

      LAMBERT

      Hello Russell.

      RUSSELL

      Hello Lambert.

      LAMBERT

      This is my wife Julie.

      JULIE

      Hello Suki.

      SUKI

      Hello Julie.

      RUSSELL

      Hello Julie.

      JULIE

      Hello Russell.

      LAMBERT

      And this is my brother Matt.

      MATT

      Hello Suki, hello Russell.

      SUKI

      Hello Matt.

      RUSSELL

      Hello Matt.

      LAMBERT

      And this is his wife Prue. She’s Julie’s sister.

      SUKI

      She’s not!

      PRUE

      Yes, we’re sisters and they’re brothers.

      SUKI

      They’re not!

      RUSSELL

      Hello Prue.

      PRUE

      Hello Russell.

      SUKI

      Hello Prue.

      PRUE

      Hello Suki.

      LAMBERT

      Sit down. Squeeze in. Have a drink.

      They sit.

      What’ll you have?

      RUSSELL

      A drop of that red wine would work wonders.

      LAMBERT

      Suki?

      RUSSELL

      She’ll have the same.

      SUKI

      (To LAMBERT) Are you still obsessed with gardening?

      LAMBERT

      Me?

      SUKI

      (To JULIE) When I knew him he was absolutely obsessed with gardening.

      LAMBERT

      Yes, well, I would say I’m still moderately obsessed with gardening.

      JULIE

      He likes grass.

      LAMBERT

      It’s true. I love grass.

      JULIE

      Green grass.

      SUKI

      You used to love flowers, didn’t you? Do you still love flowers?

      JULIE

      He adores flowers. The other day I saw him emptying a piss pot into a bowl of lilies.

      RUSSELL

      My dad was a gardener.

      MATT

      Not your grandad?

      RUSSELL

      No, my dad.

      SUKI

      That’s right, he was. He was always walking about with a lawn mower.

      LAMBERT

      What, even in the Old Kent Road?

      RUSSELL

      He was a man of the soil.

      MATT

      How about your grandad?

      RUSSELL

      I never had one.

      JULIE

      Funny that when you knew my husband you thought he was obsessed with gardening. I always thought he was obsessed with girls’ bums.

      SUKI

      Really?

      PRUE

      Oh yes, he was always a keen wobbler.

      MATT

      What do you mean? How do you know?

      PRUE

      Oh don’t get excited. It’s all in the past.

      MATT

      What is?

      SUKI

      I sometimes feel that the past is never past.

      RUSSELL

      What do you mean?

      JULIE

      You mean that yesterday is today?

      SUKI

      That’s right. You feel the same, do you?

      JULIE

      I do.

      MATT

      Bollocks.

      JULIE

      I wouldn’t like to live again though, would you? Once is more than enough.

      LAMBERT

      I’d like to live again. In fact I’m going to make it my job to live again. I’m going to come back as a better person, a more civilised person, a gentler person, a nicer person.

      JULIE

      Impossible.

      Pause.

      PRUE

      I wonder where these two met? I mean Lambert and Suki.

      RUSSELL

      Behind a filing cabinet.

      Silence.

      JULIE

      What is a filing cabinet?

      RUSSELL

      It’s a thing you get behind.

      Pause.

      LAMBERT

      No, not me mate. You’ve got the wrong bloke. I agree with my wife. I don’t even know what a filing cabinet looks like. I wouldn’t know a filing cabinet if I met one coming round the corner.

      Pause.

      JULIE

      So what’s your job now then, Suki?

      SUKI

      Oh, I’m a schoolteacher now. I teach infants.

      PRUE

      What, little boys and little girls?

      SUKI

      What about you?

      PRUE

      Oh, Julie and me – we run charities. We do charities.

      RUSSELL

      Must be pretty demanding work.

      JULIE

      Yes, we’re at it day and night, aren’t we?

      PRUE

      Well, there are so many worthy causes.

      MATT

      (To RUSSELL) You’re a banker? Right?

      RUSSELL

      That’s right.

      MATT

      (To LAMBERT) He’s a banker.

      LAMBERT

      With a big future before him.

      MATT

      Well that’s what he reckons.

      LAMBERT

      I want to ask you a question. How did you know he was a banker?

      MATT

      Well it’s the way he holds himself, isn’t it?

      LAMBERT

      Oh, yes.

      SUKI

      What about you two?

      LAMBERT

      Us two?

      SUKI

      Yes.

      LAMBERT

      Well, we’re consultants. Matt and me. Strategy consultants.

      MATT

      Strategy consultants.

      LAMBERT

      It means we don’t carry guns.

      MATT and LAMBERT laugh.

      We don’t have to!

      MATT

      We’re peaceful strategy consultants.

      LAMBERT

      Worldwide. Keeping the peace.

      RUSSELL

      Wonderful.

      LAMBERT

      Eh?

      RUSSELL

      Really impressive. We need a few more of you about.

      Pause.

      We need more people like you. Taking responsibility. Taking charge. Keeping the peace. Enforcing the peace. Enforcing peace. We need more like you. I think I’ll have a word with my bank. I’m moving any minute to a more substantial bank. I’ll have a word with them. I’ll suggest lunch. In the City. I know the ideal restaurant. All the waitresses have big tits.

      SUKI

      Aren’t you pushing the tits bit a bit far?

      RUSSELL

      Me? I thought you did that.

      Pause.

      LAMBERT

      Be careful. You’re talking to your wife.

      MATT

      Have some respect, mate.

      LAMBERT

      Have respect. That’s all we ask.

      MATT

      It’s not much to ask.

      LAMBERT

      But it’s crucial.

      Pause.


      RUSSELL

      So how is the strategic consultancy business these days?

      LAMBERT

      Very good, old boy. Very good.

      MATT

      Very good. We’re at the receiving end of some of the best tea in China.

      RICHARD and SONIA come to the table with a magnum of champagne, the WAITER with a tray of glasses. Everyone gasps.

      RICHARD

      To celebrate a treasured wedding anniversary.

      MATT looks at the label on the bottle.

      MATT

      That’s the best of the best.

      The bottle opens. RICHARD pours.

      LAMBERT

      And may the best man win!

      JULIE

      The woman always wins.

      PRUE

      Always.

      SUKI

      That’s really good news.

      PRUE

      The woman always wins.

      RICHARD and SONIA raise their glasses.

      RICHARD

      To the happy couple. God bless. God bless you all.

      EVERYONE

      Cheers. Cheers …

      MATT

      What a wonderful restaurant this is.

      SONIA

      Well, we do care. I will say that. We care. That’s the point. Don’t we?

      RICHARD

      Yes. We do care. We care about the welfare of our clientele. I will say that.

      LAMBERT stands and goes to them.

      LAMBERT

      What you say means so much to me. Let me give you a cuddle.

      He cuddles RICHARD.

      And let me give you a cuddle.

      He cuddles SONIA.

      This is so totally rare, you see. None of this normally happens. People normally – you know – people normally are so distant from each other. That’s what I’ve found. Take a given bloke – this given bloke doesn’t know that another given bloke exists. It goes down through history, doesn’t it?

      MATT

      It does.

      LAMBERT

      One bloke doesn’t know that another bloke exists. Generally speaking. I’ve often noticed.

      SONIA

      (To JULIE and PRUE) I’m so touched that you’re sisters. I had a sister. But she married a foreigner and I haven’t seen her since.

      PRUE

      Some foreigners are all right.

      SONIA

      Oh I think foreigners are charming. Most people in this restaurant tonight are foreigners. My sister’s husband had a lot of charm but he also had an enormous moustache. I had to kiss him at the wedding. I can’t describe how awful it was. I’ve got such soft skin, you see.

      WAITER

      Do you mind if I interject?

      RICHARD

      I’m sorry?

      WAITER

      Do you mind if I make an interjection?

      RICHARD

      What on earth do you mean?

      WAITER

      Well, it’s just that I heard all these people talking about the Austro-Hungarian Empire a little while ago and I wondered if they’d ever heard about my grandfather. He was an incredibly close friend of the Archduke himself and he once had a cup of tea with Benito Mussolini. They all played poker together, Winston Churchill included. The funny thing about my grandfather was that the palms of his hands always seemed to be burning. But his eyes were elsewhere. He had a really strange life. He was in love, he told me, once, with the woman who turned out to be my grandmother, but he lost her somewhere. She disappeared, I think, in a sandstorm. In the desert. My grandfather was everything men aspired to be in those days. He was tall, dark and handsome. He was full of good will. He’d even give a cripple with no legs crawling on his belly through the slush and mud of a country lane a helping hand. He’d lift him up, he’d show him his way, he’d point him in the right direction. He was like Jesus Christ in that respect. And he was gregarious. He loved the society of his fellows, W. B. Yeats, T. S. Eliot, Igor Stravinsky, Picasso, Ezra Pound, Bertholt Brecht, Don Bradman, the Beverley Sisters, the Inkspots, Franz Kafka and the Three Stooges. He knew these people where they were isolated, where they were alone, where they fought against savage and pitiless odds, where they suffered vast wounds to their bodies, their bellies, their legs, their trunks, their eyes, their throats, their breasts, their balls –

      LAMBERT

      (Standing) Well, Richard – what a great dinner!

      RICHARD

      I’m so glad.

      LAMBERT opens his wallet and unpeels fifty-pound notes. He gives two to RICHARD.

      LAMBERT

      This is for you.

      RICHARD

      No, no really –

      LAMBERT

      No no, this is for you. (To SONIA) And this is for you.

      SONIA

      Oh, no please –

      LAMBERT dangles the notes in front of her cleavage.

      LAMBERT

      Shall I put them down here?

      SONIA giggles.

      No I’ll tell you what – you wearing suspenders?

      SONIA giggles.

      Stick them in your suspenders. (To WAITER) Here you are son. Mind how you go.

      Puts a note into his pocket.

      Great dinner. Great restaurant. Best in the country.

      MATT

      Best in the world I’d say.

      LAMBERT

      Exactly. (To RICHARD) I’m taking their bill.

      RUSSELL

      No, no you can’t –

      LAMBERT

      It’s my wedding anniversary! Right? (To RICHARD) Send me their bill.

      JULIE

      And his.

      LAMBERT

      Send me both bills. Anyway …

      He embraces SUKI.

      It’s for old time’s sake as well, right?

      SUKI

      Right.

      RICHARD

      See you again soon?

      MATT

      Absolutely.

      SONIA

      See you again soon.

      PRUE

      Absolutely.

      SONIA

      Next celebration?

      JULIE

      Absolutely.

      LAMBERT

      Plenty of celebrations to come. Rest assured.

      MATT

      Plenty to celebrate.

      LAMBERT

      Dead right.

      MATT slaps his thighs.

      MATT

      Like – who’s in front? Who’s in front?

      LAMBERT joins in the song, slapping his thighs in time with MATT.

      LAMBERT and MATT

      Who’s in front?

      Who’s in front?

      LAMBERT

      Get out the bloody way

      You silly old cunt!

      LAMBERT and MATT laugh.

      SUKI and RUSSELL go to their table to collect handbag and jacket, etc.

      SUKI

      How sweet of him to take the bill, wasn’t it?

      RUSSELL

      He must have been very fond of you.

      SUKI

      Oh he wasn’t all that fond of me really. He just liked my … oh … you know …

      RUSSELL

      Your what?

      SUKI

      Oh … my … you know …

      LAMBERT

      Fabulous evening.

      JULIE

      Fabulous.

      RICHARD

      See you soon then.

      SONIA

      See you soon.

      MATT

      I’ll be here for breakfast tomorrow morning.

      SONIA

      Excellent!

      PRUE

      See you soon.

      SONIA

      See you soon.

      JULIE

      Lovely to see you.

      SONIA

      See you soon I hope.

      RUSSELL

      See you soon.

      SUKI

      See you soon.

      They drift off.

      JULIE (off)

      So lovely to meet you.

      SUKI (off)

      Lovely to meet you.

     
    Silence.

      The WAITER stands alone.

      WAITER

      When I was a boy my grandfather used to take me to the edge of the cliffs and we’d look out to sea. He bought me a telescope. I don’t think they have telescopes any more. I used to look through this telescope and sometimes I’d see a boat. The boat would grow bigger through the telescopic lens. Sometimes I’d see people on the boat. A man, sometimes, and a woman, or sometimes two men. The sea glistened.

      My grandfather introduced me to the mystery of life and I’m still in the middle of it. I can’t find the door to get out. My grandfather got out of it. He got right out of it. He left it behind him and he didn’t look back.

      He got that absolutely right.

      And I’d like to make one further interjection.

      He stands still.

      Slow fade.

      THREE SKETCHES

      The short sketches which follow, from different periods of Harold Pinter’s life, appeared in print for the first time in the 2011 edition of this volume

      UMBRELLAS

      CHARACTERS

      A

      B

      Umbrellas was first presented as part of the revue You, Me and the Gatepost, performed for one night only at the Nottingham Playhouse on 27 June 1960.

      Two gentlemen in deckchairs on the terrace of a large hotel. Wearing shorts and sunglasses. Sunbathing. They do not move throughout the exchange.

      A

      The weather’s too much for me today.

      Pause.

      B

      Well, you’re damn lucky you’ve got your umbrella.

      A

      I’m never without it, old boy.

      Pause.

      B

      I think I’d do well to follow your example.

      A

      Yes, you would. Means the world to me. I never find myself at a loss. You understand what I mean?

      B

      You’re a shrewd fellow, I’ll say that for you.

      Pause.

      A

      My house is full of umbrellas.

      B

      You can’t have too many.

      A

      You’ve never said a truer word, old boy.

      Pause.

      B

      I haven’t got one to bless myself with.

      Pause.

      A

      Well, I can foresee a time you’ll regret it.

      B

      I think the time’s come, old boy.

      A

      You can’t be too careful, old boy.

      Pause.

      B

      Well, you’ve got your feet firmly planted on the earth, there’s no doubt about that.

      Pause.

      A

      I certainly feel secure, old boy.

      B

      Yes, you know where you stand, all right. You can’t take that away from you.

      Pause.

     


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