The Way UpA Stage Play by vukcicThe Way Up
A man, PETE, and a woman, LISA are sitting at a fold out table with a bunch of worthless kitsch surrounding them. There's a sign on the table that says “PAY HERE” and a metal lockbox. The woman is dressed in whatever is popular that day, and the man is dressed like the opposite. She sips a tall, fruity drink, and he sips a cheap beer.
PETE
None of this crap will sell.
LISA
You keep saying that.
PETE
It's truth.
LISA
You don't know that. You'd be surprised what people will buy. I mean, some of it's pretty cute. Your mother had...taste...I'll give her that.
PETE
Oh, you'll give her that?
LISA
Yeah, I'll give her that.
They sit in silence for a few moments. A man, BILLY, approaches the table, holding a strange useless object that some might consider art.
BILLY
How much?
PETE
Did you look at the tag?
LISA
Ugh, don't be rude, Peter.
PETE
I'm not being rude. It's got a tag on it and he asks me that and come on, it's got a tag.
(PETE crosses his arms and leans back with a huff. BILLY looks at the tag.)
BILLY
Says ten cents.
LISA
Well, a dime and it's yours.
BILLY
No, I didn't want it. I just wanted to know how much it was.
PETE
Well if you didn't want it then who cares how much it is?
LISA
Peter, please.
PETE
But...seriously?
LISA
Stop it. (To BILLY) Oh, well, it's ten cents.
BILLY
Thanks!
Billy leaves.
PETE
How can you be nice to people like that?
LISA
I'm not being nice, I'm just being normal.
PETE
That's not normal. That guy is an idiot. Treat him like an idiot.
LISA
Just stop it, you'll embarrass me.
PETE
Embarrass you? Who cares what these people think?!
LISA
I care.
PETE
Why?
LISA
Because.
PETE
Because because because. You don't even know why.
LISA
If you're going to be like that, just go in the house.
PETE
No. Someone's gotta sell all this crap. My parents die and leave me with a house full of flea market junk. When I went through it all I expected to find love letters between them, or sex toys, or a skeleton, or porn or something. Anything that showed they were people, and not just piles and piles of useless kitsch.
LISA
Don't be so melodramatic. They were old people who did old people stuff.
PETE
They weren't always old.
LISA
Yes they were.
PETE
And then one day we'll be old people and we'll have our own house full of s**t. Hell, why sell it all now? Might as well keep it, get started early.
LISA
Shut up.
BILLY returns, carrying another useless object, a statue of a clown.
BILLY
What's this thing?
PETE
It's a butt plug.
LISA
Peter!
PETE
How the hell should I know what it is?
BILLY
It looks like a clown to me.
PETE
Well, congratulations. You found the secret clown. You get the secret clown prize.
BILLY
What's the secret clown prize?
PETE
You get the secret clown. Now get the hell out of here.
LISA
Peter, I swear to god, stop being an a*s.
BILLY
But I don't want it.
PETE
Then why are you carrying it around?!
BILLY
Just wanted to know what it was.
PETE
Oh, I see. Give me that for a second.
LISA
Peter...
BILLY hands him the statue. PETE throws it against the ground, breaking it.
PETE
There! Now nobody gets the secret clown. Way to go! What's your name?
BILLY
Me?
PETE
Oh my god, yes you. What is your name?
BILLY
Billy.
PETE
Of course. A grown f*****g man named Billy. Well guess what Billy. You made me do that because you're an idiot. All the Billys of the world make all the Petes of the world smash clown statues because Billys are stupid and Petes just can't f*****g take it.
LISA
Peter, calm down. (To BILLY) I'm so sorry, sir. He's just...under a lot of stress lately.
PETE
Billy, I'm gonna level with you here. I wish you were that clown. I wish I could smash you. But that would just embarrass my wife and put me in jail.
BILLY
I'm not a clown. I'm Billy.
LISA
Billy, did you see all the hummel figurines over there under the tree? I bet you'd like those, Billy. You should go look at them.
BILLY
I already did. They're eyes seem like they follow me when I walk by.
LISA
Well go look at them again!
BILLY leaves.
PETE
I can't do this, Lisa. I just can't.
LISA
Do what?
PETE
Be a person that coexists with people like that.
LISA
Then don't. Go live in a cave. Why did you break that clown?
PETE
It made me feel feelings so I smashed it.
LISA
That doesn't sound very mature, does it?
PETE
I don't want to be mature. I don't want to be old and respectable and dead. I want to make a pillow fort.
LISA
Well, make one then. Who's stopping you?
PETE
Billy.
LISA
Billy? Billy's trying to hide from the hummels behind the tree. Billy isn't stopping you from doing s**t, Pete. What's this really about?
PETE
Things disappear, and they don't leave anything behind. Then they're forgotten. Might as well never have existed in the first place.
LISA
They aren't forgotten unless you forget them.
PETE
You can't stop it. Things just fade away.
LISA
So you're going to hide from the cruel march of time inside your pillow fort, cursing the Billys of the world until you disappear too?
PETE
Yes.
LISA
Well, I think you're already fading away. I can see right through you.
PETE
Exactly.
LISA
Ugh, listen, I know things are tough and you're emoting all over the yard right now, but feeling sorry for yourself won't fix that clown or kill Billy dead. It's just going to make you annoying to be around. So if you want to play king of the down feather castle, fine. Go for it. But do it alone.
BILLY returns carrying something gigantic.
LISA
Goddamn it Billy, go away!
BILLY leaves.
PETE
I don't want this.
LISA
No one does.
PETE
Billy does.
LISA
You care what Billy wants?
PETE
I didn't think so.
LISA
You care. You care because you want to be the opposite of Billy, and you need Billy to be over there so you can be over here.
PETE
But Billy keeps coming over here.
LISA
Then go somewhere else. Go somewhere Billy can't follow.
PETE
There will be more Billys there too.
LISA
Then climb higher and higher until you get so high all the Billys suffocate from lack of oxygen.
PETE
Would you climb up there with me?
LISA
Are you going to keep smashing clowns?
PETE
Maybe a few. That thing was really ugly.
LISA
Yes it was.
BILLY returns carrying all the hummels in a basket.
BILLY
We talked about it, and we came to an agreement.
LISA
You...and the hummels?
BILLY
Yeah. They kept staring, but it turns out their faces are just made like that.
PETE laughs.
LISA
Ah, right. That makes sense.
BILLY
How much for the lot of them?
PETE
How much money you got, Billy?
BILLY sets down the basket and counts his money.
BILLY
27 dollars, and a coupon to KFC.
PETE
Deal.
PETE takes the money and stands.
PETE
(To Lisa) Come on.
LISA stands.
PETE
(To Billy) Enjoy the hummels, Billy. Enjoy all this s**t. It's yours. Enjoy your life down here.
LISA
Where are we going?
PETE
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Added on August 2, 2012 Last Updated on August 2, 2012 AuthorvukcicLapeer, MIAboutI write because there's absolutely no reason not to. For anyone. more..Writing
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