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    Three One-Act Plays

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      SAM

      If you know everything you don't need me to tell you anything. Get your foot off those papers—get it off—

      (forces it off)

      Get it off!

      PHYLLIS

      Ouch—you bastard!

      SAM

      I gave you a chance to talk things out—I poured my guts out to you today—and where'd it get me?

      PHYLLIS

      I trusted you. How am I supposed to know that underneath you're seething with discontent? If only you had been honest instead of letting your gripes fester and taking up with my friends.

      HOWARD

      (rising pugnaciously)

      I'm angry at you, Sam—you made me a cuckold—

      SAM

      (pushes him down)

      Sit down, Howard. We can talk later. I said I apologize.

      PHYLLIS

      I know you slept with Edith and Helene—what about Polly?

      SAM

      You're cuckoo. I'm so glad to be out of this.

      PHYLLIS

      You're not out yet, sugar.

      SAM

      As soon as I get this mess together, I'm history.

      HOWARD

      She knows about the brunette at “21”—with the bangs and the full lips.

      SAM

      Howard, I'm sorry about me and Carol—I honestly didn't think you'd ever find out.

      PHYLLIS

      (turning on Sam)

      What about my sister?

      SAM

      What?

      PHYLLIS

      What about Susan?

      SAM

      What about Susan?

      PHYLLIS

      Did you sleep with her too?

      SAM

      You're hallucinating.

      PHYLLIS

      HAL lucinating. That's the word you used to deny Carol when I found the Filofax.

      SAM

      Because it was absurd.

      PHYLLIS

      How absurd can it be? If you were sleeping with Carol, why not Susan? Now it all comes back to me. I used to notice you stare at her—and she always went to watch you play softball in East Hampton.

      HOWARD

      What kind of woman are you, Phyllis, that all these seemingly close people willingly betray you?

      PHYLLIS

      (stopped by this, regains poise)

      You need shock treatment, Howard. Why don't you wet your finger and put it in the socket.

      SAM

      I'm gathering my papers and I'm out of here. Out—out—for good—forever.

      PHYLLIS

      (goes to phone)

      I'm calling Susan—

      SAM

      Put that down!

      (He takes it from her, hangs up.)

      PHYLLIS

      Look at the nostrils flare. He's scared.

      SAM

      Scared of what? I'm finished in your life.

      PHYLLIS

      (taking phone again)

      Hey, lover, a girl can phone her sister, can't she?

      SAM

      You insist on making a fool of yourself.

      PHYLLIS

      (dials)

      My first husband appreciated women too, but he didn't act out—may he rest in peace—or Secaucus or wherever the hell he's living—

      (on phone)

      Hello, Donald, put Susan on—

      SAM

      I can't believe she can still rattle me—

      (He pours himself a drink.)

      HOWARD

      She's a ballbuster—but you did some evil things, Sam.

      SAM

      I did zero.

      PHYLLIS

      (on phone)

      Susan—did you have an affair with Sam? I'm asking you if you had an affair with Sam? … When you stayed here … Well, I don't buy it, Susan! …I say you did—I say that was your way of getting even with me …

      HOWARD

      Even for what? Did you sleep with Susan's husband?

      PHYLLIS

      (to Howard)

      Of course I didn't sleep with Susan's husband.

      (on phone)

      What?—No, I didn't sleep with Donald! Would I sleep with a Hasidic jeweler? But you did with Sam! Because you're a gypsy—a lost soul—and it was my generosity that kept you afloat and you resented me and this is how you repay me!

      (She hangs up angrily.)

      SAM

      Bravo—now you've made yourself an ass in her eyes because, baby doll—

      PHYLLIS

      Don't call me baby doll—

      SAM

      Because, Godzilla, I never laid a finger on Susan.

      HOWARD

      Who was that brunette at “21.”

      SAM

      Howard, why don't you get some rest?

      (Enter Carol, surprised to see Sam.)

      CAROL

      Sam.

      SAM

      Hello, Carol.

      CAROL

      Phyllis and Howard know everything. It's been quite a night.

      HOWARD

      It's like a boil was lanced and all the pus is coming out.

      CAROL

      Can we go, Sam? I need an hour to pack at home.

      SAM

      Go where?

      CAROL

      To our apartment, to Amagansett, if you want, straight to London—I just don't care anymore.

      SAM

      I don't understand—where are we going?

      CAROL

      Out of here—look, we all clearly need new lives—not just Sam and me—but Howard and Phyllis—let's try and look at tonight as a beginning—we don't have to give in to our bleakest thoughts. I know—it sounds easy for me to say because Sam and I have each other—but we can be civilized and help one another get through this.

      SAM

      Just a minute—we're not going away—

      CAROL

      Well, you mentioned London—I mean, away is just out of here.

      SAM

      Carol, I think you misunderstood.

      CAROL

      What?

      SAM

      I met someone and I'm in love.

      CAROL

      What do you mean?

      SAM

      I met a woman and I'm in love.

      CAROL

      I don't understand—you're in love with me.

      SAM

      No—we had a fling but—we never were in love.

      CAROL

      I am.

      SAM

      Oh, but—I never—you thought I was leaving Phyllis for you?

      CAROL

      Sam—

      PHYLLIS

      Sometimes there's God so quickly.

      SAM

      Carol—I was crystal clear on that point—at least I thought I was.

      CAROL

      (staggering)

      Legs—legs—going to faint—the room is spinning—

      HOWARD

      Get some smelling salts.

      (laughing)

      Ha, ha, ha …

      PHYLLIS

      (to Carol)

      Honey, what were you thinking?

      CAROL

      Sam—Sam—all those afternoons—we talked—

      SAM

      But that was the whole point—we were both just having a fling.

      CAROL

      That's how it started—

      SAM

      And it never changed.

      CAROL

      Of course it did.

      SAM

      Of course it didn't.

      HOWARD

      (amused by it all)

      This is truly comical.

      CAROL

      But all the talk about the future—and London—

      SAM

      But that was just speculating—there was no actual plan—

      CAROL

      There was—

      SAM

      There couldn't have been—we never had that kind of a relationship.

      CAROL

      Of course we did—

      SAM

      We were never in love—at least I wasn't.

      CAROL

    &nbs
    p; You told me you were—

      SAM

      Of course not—you're dreaming—

      CAROL

      “I've got to end my marriage—I'm suffocating—I'm drowning—the time with you is the only thing that keeps me alive—”

      SAM

      In the context of illicit sex—I told you the ground rules from day one.

      CAROL

      Yes—but—it—it—seemed to change—to deepen—you asked me if I could be happy in London?

      SAM

      Carol, you're reading into it—

      CAROL

      (total realization)

      You bastard—you used me.

      PHYLLIS

      (annoyed)

      How was I suffocating you? Why were you drowning? Huh? You clown.

      HOWARD

      (getting jollier)

      He's a clown—this is a circus and he's a clown—and we're all freaks.

      CAROL

      You lied to me—you lied to me—

      PHYLLIS

      You got what you deserved, you crypto-hooker.

      CAROL

      “I want to be with you, Carol—with you I'm happy—with you I know my only real moments—rescue me from that selfcentered storm trooper who's crushed my hopes—”

      PHYLLIS

      A Nazi? Did you tell her I was a Nazi?

      SAM

      (innocently)

      I never said you were an actual party member.

      CAROL

      I don't believe this! You can't make love like that without feeling love.

      PHYLLIS

      A stiff prick knows no conscience.

      CAROL

      (shattered)

      This was real—this was true …

      SAM

      (turning on Carol)

      Don't hold me responsible for your wishful thinking! I was aboveboard down the line.

      CAROL

      No—

      PHYLLIS

      A woman with a tenuous grasp of reality …

      CAROL

      You're the one with no grasp of reality. Deluded into thinking you had your marriage under control while he's off with everybody.

      SAM

      That's enough, Carol.

      CAROL

      In your own bed with Nancy Rice.

      PHYLLIS

      Nancy Rice is on the ethics committee!

      SAM

      (to Carol)

      What good does it do to provoke?

      PHYLLIS

      Nancy Rice is chairwoman of the ethics committee at the hospital—her specialty is moral choice.

      SAM

      Yes, I had a quick moment with Nancy Rice when you were in Denver, but she instigated it. And you and I had no more sex life to speak of.

      PHYLLIS

      Now I know why we didn't—a man cannot ejaculate every day in double figures.

      SAM

      That's not the reason!

      PHYLLIS

      No? What's the reason?

      SAM

      What's the reason? What are we yelling for?

      PHYLLIS

      What's the reason our lovemaking disappeared like vapor?

      SAM

      You want to know the reason?

      PHYLLIS

      Yes—yes—the reason. Tell me the goddamn reason.

      SAM

      The spontaneity went out of it.

      PHYLLIS

      You think you're talking to a retard? I'm not her.

      (Meaning Carol.)

      HOWARD

      One thing Carol is not, is retarded. She has a learning disability, but that's different.

      CAROL

      Will you shut up, Howard.

      HOWARD

      Hey—back off—I was explaining why you might seem retarded but aren't.

      CAROL

      He turned off you because you don't care enough to please a man sexually. Am I lying, Sam? Did you not use the term “nude catatonic”?

      SAM

      Mind your business.

      HOWARD

      I think the problem is Phyllis can be castrating.

      SAM

      Will you get back in the woodwork.

      HOWARD

      You told me as much, Sam. When you get drunk over lunch you babble—where did the time go? What happened to all my promises? Should I feel like Mr. Phyllis Riggs?

      PHYLLIS

      What madness is this? I'm penalized by everyone because I'm a success? My sister, my friends, my husband—

      HOWARD

      People never hate you for your weaknesses—they hate you for your strengths.

      CAROL

      Sam, you led me on—you said you loved me.

      SAM

      Never—never—

      CAROL

      Yes—

      SAM

      I was careful never to use that word.

      PHYLLIS

      Never fuck a lawyer, they get you on the terminology.

      HOWARD

      Can we put on some music?

      CAROL

      Chrrrist! That's always the start of an uphill swing.

      HOWARD

      I can beat Sam in racquetball.

      SAM

      Sure you can, Howard.

      HOWARD

      (putting on music)

      It drives him crazy—he's muscular but not coordinated!

      SAM

      Uh-huh.

      CAROL

      Sam, I had everything planned—you were going to leave Phyllis.

      HOWARD

      He did, Carol, aren't you paying attention?

      CAROL

      Shut up, you manic psychotic!

      HOWARD

      Everyone's so down—

      (He turns up the music.)

      CAROL

      Turn that off!

      HOWARD

      What?

      CAROL

      Turn it off! Off! Stop!

      (Sam turns off the music.)

      howard What's gotten into everybody—you'd think there was a funeral.

      SAM

      Howard, calm down.

      HOWARD

      Everyone's so cranky—probably 'cause you're hungry—why don't I whip up something?

      CAROL

      Idiot!

      HOWARD

      What?

      CAROL

      Idiot! Fool!

      HOWARD

      Baba ghanoush! It's perfect!

      (Howard exits SR into kitchen.)

      CAROL

      I cared for you, Sam—I loved you—do love you—

      SAM

      I didn't mean to lead you on—I tried to be careful—I'm not out to hurt anybody.

      (The doorbell rings—Carol, nearest to the door, opens it, admitting a very young, beautiful, sexy woman named Juliet Powell.)

      JULIET

      (to Sam)

      I was waiting downstairs and I got worried—I know you almost had your head bashed in before and I—when you didn't come down—

      PHYLLIS

      No—no—no.

      CAROL

      Is this her?

      JULIET

      I debated coming up but you said five minutes—

      SAM

      This is her—she—Juliet Powell—Carol—Phyllis—well, Dr. Riggs needs no introduction—

      PHYLLIS

      No introduction. Just drive me to Bellevue and check me in.

      CAROL

      You know each other?

      SAM

      Look—let's lay this all on the line and try to wrap it up with no bullshit. Juliet is—was—a patient of Phyllis's, OK?

      PHYLLIS

      When did you—?

      SAM

      (to Carol)

      Once a long time ago I happened to notice her in the waiting room—I have my own private access, but every once in a blue moon I glimpse one of Phyllis's wounded either coming or going, in tears or just sitting reading Town and Country. And I remember thinking, My God—what a lovely creature— so young and fresh—what problems can she possibly have at her age? And then, as fate would have it, several weeks ago I left the apartment at the same time Julie
    t emerged from the elevator to enter for her session—and I spoke to her—just hello—but knowing she'd be coming down in fifty minutes— I bought a paper and sat on the park bench across the street and sure enough—fifty-two minutes later on the dot she emerged and I said hello again—what a surprise—and now I'm going to marry her.

      PHYLLIS

      (to Juliet)

      And I'm going to stop being a shrink and join the Hemlock Society.

      JULIET

      (ingenuously)

      That's why I quit treatment. I didn't think it was realistic to continue my analysis with you while I was …

      PHYLLIS

      Fucking my husband? Thank you, Miss Teenage America.

      CAROL

      Sam, she could be your daughter.

      SAM

      But she's not. She's the daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Morton Powell who I don't know from a hole in the wall. Unless you read The Wall Street Journal.

      CAROL

      But what can you possibly have in common?

      SAM

      You'd be surprised. This is a charming, educated, twenty-fiveyear-old—

      JULIET

      Twenty-one—

      SAM

      Well, soon to be twenty-five—four years goes like that—

      CAROL

      What is it that you do, Miss Powell?

      JULIET

      Do?

      CAROL

      Your—line of work …

      JULIET

      Film editor. I mean, I will be when I graduate.

      CAROL

      Will you be going to the prom?

      JULIET

      I should have graduated already, but I took a year's hiatus.

      PHYLLIS

      Miss Powell has had some severe emotional problems.

      JULIET

      Yes, well—

      PHYLLIS

      She came to me a year ago—introverted, confused, anorexic— petrified of men. My goal was to liberate her so she could emerge as a woman and function.

      JULIET

      Yes and you did it.

      PHYLLIS

      Yes, I noticed.

      JULIET

      It's terrible because I hate to lose you as an analyst. On the other hand, you always tried to guide me to act in my own best interests.

      PHYLLIS

      And you think my fifty-year-old husband is in your best interests?

      JULIET

      Well, at first I did have some uncomfortable dreams—the spider dream again—only this time,you were the black widow, my mother was the scorpion, and—Carol was the tarantula.

      CAROL

      You didn't even know me.

      JULIET

      Sam told me about you and the way he described you—

      CAROL

      A tarantula—

      JULIET

      My unconscious formed the spider image from hairy and grasping.

      CAROL

      Hairy and grasping?

      JULIET

      But in answer to your question—yes—I had reservations—but Sam described a long-dead marriage and I didn't seem to be coming between anybody—I mean he was already sleeping with Carol and Mrs. Bucksbaum.

      PHYLLIS

      Who?

      JULIET

      Mrs. Bucksbaum? The lady on two?

      PHYLLIS

     


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