Wednesday, January 30, 2008

Monstrosity (Scene Three)

by Lucy Thurber

This is the third scene from Lucy Thurber's play Monstrosity and the third and final posting of the play. Scenes one and two can be found below.



Scene Three

Michael’s office. Sarah sits at his giant desk looking at his papers. She opens a file and reads. Michael enters.

Michael

What are you doing here?

Sarah

Reading. (Referring to the file.) More new arrivals-lucky you or should I say lucky us? “The voice of the youth”, it’s ironic father because you’re so far from young yourself.

Michael

Again, what are you doing here?

Sarah

I mean looking at you objectively, you are still a handsome man-

Michael

Powerful men are always handsome-

Sarah

But you’re shriveling Father, you’re getting smaller.

Michael

If you like.

Sarah

You’re getting old, too old to be Youth’s Speaker.

Michael

Then lucky for me it was a life-time appointment.

Sarah

You appointed yourself.

Michael

I serve the people.

Sarah

I know what you fantasize about Father. I think you imagine all your little students, during your moving speeches, writing down your words in their little notebook so they can read them later and masturbate to them in private.

Michael

Sarah, get out of my chair so I can sit down, I’m very tired. And please try to watch your mouth, despite what you think, it doesn’t make you interesting.

Sarah

Most of the time I can’t believe you mean all that shit you say-

Michael

But?

Sarah

But you write down the same shit that constantly dribbles out of your mouth. (Gets out of her chair and marches around the room.) I am my brother’s keeper, my best is your best father and all my power belongs to you.

Michael

Not clever or cute, more self-pitying, railing against authority, it’s unoriginal even for you Sarah. (Crossing to his desk and sitting down.) Now could you please stop marching? You’re giving me a headache.

Sarah

(Stops marching) Father-

Michael

Daughter.

Sarah

It’s about Silvia-

Michael

Aww the bunny-

Sarah

It’s a just a nick name, you shouldn’t-

Michael

Shouldn’t I?

Sarah

It’s cruel that the other kids-

Michael

From what I’ve seen it’s-

Sarah

Not everybody can be-

Michael

She’s frightened of every thing-

Sarah

She has other values-

Michael

Really what?

Sarah

She’s valuable to me.

Michael

Is she?

Sarah

She’s been given three red marks.

Michael

And?

Sarah

Excuse her from the test.

Michael

That’s impossible-

Sarah

Every morning they march her out to that damn cliff and wait for her to jump into the water and then at sunset they march her back, three days in a row, three red marks, two more and-

Michael

She’ll be dropped down from Elite to Moderate and you won’t see her any more.

Sarah

Yes-

Michael

You always favor the weak. It disgusts me. If you weren’t my daughter, I would-

Sarah

But you couldn’t, I pass all your stupid tests. In fact if you check your files, you’ll see I jumped off that stupid cliff in record time.

Michael

You’re lazy. You’re only operating at half your potential.

Sarah

Yes, and I still beat over half of your Elite cadets-

Michael

That’s not the point-

Sarah

Then what is?

Michael

You and your fucken girls-

Sarah

There’s just this one-

Michael

Just one this year-

Sarah

What does that mean-?

Michael

Shall I list the others, you’ve asked favors for-?

Sarah

Being your daughter must have some advantages-

Michael

She has to jump, everyone jumps-

Sarah

She is not everyone, she is mine.

Michael

Yours?

Sarah

Yes and you will let me have her or I will take something that’s yours.

Michael

What could you take? Everything you see belongs to me.

Sarah

So what if she’s afraid. Being afraid to jump off a cliff into freezing cold water is not cowardice it’s good sense. Why must she be punished for having good sense?

Michael

You always love the weak ones-

Sarah

No Father I just like the ones that think for themselves-

Michael

Everybody jumps or they get dropped down to a lesser form. And if you love her so much why don’t you go up there with her tomorrow morning and push her off?

Sarah

Because she trusts me-

Michael

Then she’s a fool and so are you. There will be other girls Sarah-

Sarah

Fuck you Father.

Michael

And the same back to you daughter.

(Thomas enters with Tierney and Patrick. Thomas stands at attention. Patrick and Tierney are dressed in uniforms now, but they stand awkwardly not sure what to do. Michael stands up and comes around and leans on the front of his desk, he picks up a folder)

Michael

Welcome, welcome…(He opens the folder and looks in it for a moment.) Tierney and Patrick Morgan, is that right?

Tierney

Yes that’s right.

Thomas

Sir, when you answer him you call him Sir.

Michael

It’s all right Thomas, they’re new here they can’t be expected to know everything the first night, can they?

Thomas

No Sir.

Michael

Tierney and Patrick, you have obviously met Thomas and this young woman here is my daughter Sarah. Sarah these are our new arrivals Tierney and Patrick Morgan.

Sarah

Hello.

Tierney&Patrick

Hello…

Michael

You’re both right, calling her Sir wouldn’t really fit the bill. What shall they call you Sarah?

Sarah

Sarah is fine. Plain and simple Sarah, it suits me doesn’t it father?

Michael

(Checking his watch) Yes plain and simple does suit you and if you don’t hurry you’ll be late-

Sarah

For what?

Michael

Your appointment-

Sarah

I have no appointment Father. (She exits.)

Michael

Lovely isn’t she? So you both must be so excited! Recruited into elite.

Tierney

Yes, Sir.

Michael

I want to take a good look at you.

(Silence. Tierney and Patrick stand uncomfortably.)

Michael

They say the son always resembles the father and the daughter the mother but in your case it’s the opposite. Tierney you look exactly like your father, even down to the expression around the eyes. He used to stand around and eye me much the same way you’re eyeing me now. We were students together you know?

Tierney

Yes Sir.

Michael

And Patrick you’re the pretty one, just like your mother. She was always a pretty one. You didn’t think your mother was pretty son?

Patrick

I thought she was beautiful, Sir.

Michael

(He opens his file and reads.) I see you’ve been paired with Simon and Charlie, good thinking Thomas.

Thomas

Thank you Sir.

Michael

(Still reading the file.) Those boys have so much potential. It’s a shame we’ve never found a leader for them. Maybe those two will finally find some direction. It could make a very good team potentially…

Thomas

I thought so too Sir.

Michael

(Closing the file.) Good, good, everything’s in order. You can go Thomas.

Thomas

Yes Sir. (He exits.)

Michael

Now, would you two like to sit?

Tierney

We’re fine thank you Sir. I get the feeling nobody sits in your presence Sir.

Michael

It’s true no one does. But it never prevents me from sitting. (He moves back behind his desk and sits.) Aren’t I the lucky one?

Tierney

Yes Sir.

Michael

Now, you know why you’re both here?

Tierney

Our parents are dead.

Michael

I know.

Tierney

They were killed in a car crash two months ago.

Michael

Yes. But do you know why you’re here?

Tierney

We needed to go somewhere.

Michael

This isn’t somewhere. This is the most exclusive training program in the country. The best families put their children’s names on my list at their birth in the hopes that I will accept them when they are old enough to attend my school.

Tierney

Yes Sir.

Michael

I when I was appointed Speaker for The Youth I pledged to myself, to this country, that I would eradicate sloth. Each student in their level, each student striving for their best. Competition is the road to success as long as each student is where they belong. Your parents didn’t think much of this country did they?

Tierney

I don’t know what you mean Sir.

Michael

Don’t lie, it doesn’t become you.

Tierney

Sir, you’ve only just met me, I don’t know how you’d know what becomes me and what doesn’t.

Michael

Fair enough. Let’s be straight shall we?

Tierney

Yes Sir.

Michael

Your test scores?

Tierney

Yes?

Michael

They are more than above average. They are exceptional.

Tierney

Yes.

Michael

If anyone besides your parents were aware of them I would have recruited you years ago.

Tierney

Yes Sir.

Michael

They took from this country its greatest asset by taking you away.

Tierney

Yes Sir.

Michael

Selfishly hid you away, keeping for themselves something that belongs to us all.

Michael

But now they are gone and you are with me.

Tierney

We know that Sir.

Michael

Good.

(A beat.)

Michael

We’re building something new in this country. It was selfish what your parents did. You belong to this country, you don’t just belong to them. You are their son and daughter yes, but first and foremost you are members of a community.

Tierney&Patrick

Yes Sir.

Michael

Because your home, this land, this country is in your blood and your parents blood. We are a peace loving people but at the same time we are courageous. We are an honor loving people and we must be taught honor from your earliest childhood. We are a proud people, we must be taught pride. We are obedient, we must be taught obedience. We must be soft and yet hard as steel. We must be gentle yet fierce as…as…?

Tierney

Fierce as fire Sir?

Michael

Exactly. Exactly, fierce as fire. You both have suffered a great loss, the pain you must be feeling is well…it is…

Tierney

Overwhelming Sir.

Michael

Yes, overwhelming. But we are here, your community is here, and you will never be alone again.

Tierney

Thank you Sir. (Nudging Patrick.)

Patrick

Yes, thank you Sir…

Michael

You’re both welcome. You’re both very welcome.

End of Scene


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