copyright © 2003 Ed Malin

SHE

What is it about you–

HE

If I could explain–

SHE

That makes you say everything except what I want to know?

HE

Well do you have a better idea?

SHE

That person will jeopardize everything.

HE

He doesn’t have to know… "everything."

SHE

I’m not letting him within ten feet of me.

HE

OK. How will this impact your directing career exactly?

SHE

Maybe I won’t have one.

HE

Because you were going to go film in the Serengeti. With me.

SHE

I’ll make my own Serengeti with computer animation. Giant screen on the wall next to the crib.

HE

I can’t believe you don’t want to know who the father of your child is.

SHE

Not as badly as you do, apparently.

HE

He’s not such a bad doctor, kitten.

SHE

My best friend’s ex-husband is not shoving anything inside of me, OK?

HE

Fine, just trying to be helpful.

SHE

Well shut up then.

HE

Hey wait a minute. How are you going to take care of this baby?

SHE

I won the lottery.

HE

We did. It was my ticket.

SHE

I picked the number you dipshit. Because you have no self-confidence.

HE

You are making this so difficult.

SHE

I need chocolate.

unwraps and eats some

HE

Try and outsmart me? I know the due date, ya know. Working backwards, conception must have occurred March 21st, give or take a day.

SHE

So?

HE

So, I have a book on Pisces babies. Water signs conceived while floating on water will someday be good swimmers. It says right here.

SHE

It ain’t gonna be a Pisces you nimrod. Because it ain’t gonna be born until December.

HE

throwing away the book

We were on a cruise.

SHE

Down the river Nile.

HE

Up.

SHE

Excuse me?

HE

With the Nile, you don’t go down.

SHE

You are so controlling.

HE

We shared a cabin.

SHE

A suite.

HE

We shared a bed.

SHE

Only when I couldn’t help it.

HE

I’m your brother.

SHE

Maybe not. You have none of my cuteness.

HE

How did this happen, angel?

SHE

Cut the crap, now, stop it. Shit, if you didn’t call me angel and glowworm and sugarfingers my whole life then I wouldn’t be rebelling now.

HE

I don’t understand.

SHE

I have a million dollars a year and you’re still trying to take care of me. How am I ever going to get free of you unless I fuck my own life up first?

 

 

HE

I’m sure there was another way.

SHE

Killing you?

HE

It’s just, you had such potential.

SHE

I never said I was smart. I just said you’re stupid.

HE

Promise me that you’ll at least name the baby’s middle name after me.

SHE

OK, that’s a little improvement as symbiotic obsessiveness goes.

HE

I’m sorry when we were growing up I told you you’d die a virgin.

SHE

That’s all right. I knew you were talking about yourself.

HE

You’ll be such a good mother

SHE

Yeah. Unlike ours.

TOGETHER

Fuckin’ bitch!

They clasp hands in some cool secret handshake.

END

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"You Cruise, You Lose" debuted February 28, 2003, performed by Ed Malin and Kathy Gerhardt.

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