Jesse and Mike are two guys in their early twenties. They're standing on a sidewalk in front of a backdrop that's painted with sky scrapers. To the right is a dumpster. To the left, the sidewalk comes to a corner and there is a bus stop.
JESSE
There isn't much time, come on!
MIKE
But where are we going?
JESSE
You'll see, come!
MIKE
The last time I followed you somewhere like this I woke up at a bus stop, soaking wet, with lipstick smeared all over my face. I don’t think so…
JESSE
At least it wasn't boring.
MIKE
Dude, boring is way better than a morning like that.
JESSE
Hmm. Well… this time it'll be different.
MIKE
Why?
JESSE
This time we're actually doing something IMPORTANT. I'll tell you more, but we need to get a move on. Dan will be at the corner any minute, and he's gonna be pissed if he has to wait around too long.
MIKE
Alright, listen. I'll walk with you to the corner. And I'll listen to what you gotta say. But I'm not making any promises about whether I'm in on this thing or not. Got it?
JESSE
Sure, sure. Relax, man.
They start walking to left, toward bus stop.
MIKE
So?... Spill it.
JESSE
Alright, so get this. You know that billboard up over 3rd Street?
MIKE
Oh, shit. No, man.
JESSE
What? It's…
MIKE
No. You are NOT dragging me into this one, Jesse.
JESSE
Mike. Relax. I've figured it all out. Nothing bad is going to happen this time.
MIKE
So let me get this straight. You want me to follow you up to a billboard in the middle of town. You want me to risk my neck, in a place the whole world can see. You want me to help you commit a felony. Just so I can help you carry some spray paint and watch you paint a fucking picture. Is this what you're asking me?
JESSE
Yeah, man, but it's not like there's no point. It's fucking art. It's political. It's about taking back our city from the corporations. And it's not like you're gonna get caught…
MIKE
Hah! Won't get caught? Won't get caught in a place like that? RIGHT!
JESSE
Alright fine. Look. There's Dan right over there You gonna go over there and tell him that it's all good when he risks his neck for you, but you aren't gonna do the same for him?
MIKE
That was different, I…
JESSE
It is the exact same thing. Why don't you go over there and tell him you're gonna spend the day changing your grandma's diapers. Actually, I'll go over there and tell him.
MIKE
I just don't get why we have to do this. Why do you have to do this?
JESSE
You seriously don't know? How long have we been friends? Shit, man. Why did Dylan write all those songs? Why did Kerouac hit the road? We just gotta, man. Don't you fucking know that by now? Why do you always write in that stupid journal of yours? Does someone hold a gun to your head and force you to write?
MIKE
No, but…
JESSE
But you do it everyday. So shouldn't you understand why I gotta do this?
Dan starts walking towards Jesse and Mike.
MIKE
I just don't get why you can't be happy choosing places that are a little more… or a little less… umm, public?
DAN
Sounds like someone's a little too scared to make some art.
MIKE
Hey man, what do you care? It's not like you're gonna be doing anything but risking your neck either.
DAN
Is the big bad paint can gonna eat you?
MIKE
Hey fuck you.
DAN
Actually, I got some bad news, Jesse.
JESSE
What, man?
DAN
I couldn't get my shift covered, dude. My phone's dead so I figured I'd come out and tell ya. Sorry…
JESSE
Are you kidding me? So lame dude!
DAN
I know, I know. I can go next week though. Hit me up.
Dan starts walking to the left again and off stage.
JESSE
(to Mike) Now what are we gonna do?
MIKE
Taco truck on International?
JESSE
(shrugs) I guess that'll work.
Jesse and Mike walk to the right.
JESSE
Oh wait, hang on a sec.
Jesse grabs a backpack from behind a dumpster. The metal cans of paint loudly bump against each other.
JESSE
Don't want to forget these babies.
MIKE
Ugh.
Lights out.
15.4.10
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