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by Stephen Karam


  ERIK

  To knowing this is what matters, right here . . . ’cause lemme tell you, coming down these streets, thinking about how far the Blakes’ve come . . . even seeing that candle store / was . . .

  BRIGID

  It’s not a candle store, it’s a boutique that sells, like, one candle—

  ERIK

  . . . hey I’m just appreciating how, you see all these rich people walking around New York, God knows where their money comes from, but . . . end of the day, everything that anyone’s got . . . I don’t care how many candles you have . . . one day it goes . . . whatever gifts God’s given us, in the end, no matter who you are . . . everything you have goes.

  Small beat.

  DEIRDRE

  Well that’s the positive way of looking at things.

  Erik smiles.

  ERIK

  Sorry—I love my family . . . / that’s the short version, I’m glad we’re together.

  AIMEE

  BRIGID

  We love you too . . .

  Love you guys . . .

  DEIRDRE

  RICHARD

  Here here, amen . . .

  Cheers . . .

  ERIK

  And a special thanks to Richard for making this meal possible, since we know what a lousy cook Brigid is . . .

  BRIGID

  AIMEE

  This is true . . .

  Amen.

  They all ad-lib “cheers” and toast.

  RICHARD

  Okay, five minutes and everything will be out and ready to go . . .

  (Setting out more food)

  Here’s some more munchies, here . . .

  DEIRDRE

  Yum . . . thank you . . .

  They all settle in. Erik looks after Momo.

  AIMEE

  So how are you, Mom?

  DEIRDRE

  I’m good, I’m good . . . I was—did you get the text I sent about—Bridge, this girl who played basketball for Dunmore, she was bullied for being gay . . . her mom found her dead in her room on Tuesday . . .

  BRIGID

  AIMEE

  Whoa . . .

  Oh man . . .

  DEIRDRE

  . . . yeah, suicide with some kinda pills . . . it’s all over the news . . . I texted you, / I wasn’t sure if you got it?

  AIMEE

  This week was crazy . . . no, yeah I got it, I’m just behind with my messages . . .

  Deirdre picks at the crudités platter.

  BRIGID

  You don’t have to text her every time a lesbian kills herself.

  DEIRDRE

  AIMEE

  I don’t.

  She doesn’t do that—I appreciate what / you’re meaning . . .

  DEIRDRE

  I get enough annoying forwards myself, so—I don’t wanna clog up your guys’s inbox—

  AIMEE

  You’re not, Mom. You’re good though?

  DEIRDRE

  I am, yeah . . . my bosses are—I’m an office manager, Rich, I’ve been with the same company since right outta high school . . .

  ERIK

  Whole place would fall apart without her—

  DEIRDRE

  . . . yeah, well my salary doesn’t reflect that, and these new kids they hired, I’m working for two more guys in their twenties, and just ’cause they have a special degree they’re making five times what I make, over forty years / I’ve been there, Rich . . .

  RICHARD

  BRIGID

  Wow, forty years . . . ?

  Well . . . hey . . . focus on the lake house, you’ll be able to unwind soon . . . you gotta take care of yourself.

  ERIK

  AIMEE

  They’re lucky to have you . . .

  Are you breaking ground this summer?

  DEIRDRE

  No . . .

  RICHARD

  I think it’s smart to wait for the sewers to be put in, the value of your property will skyrocket.

  BRIGID

  AIMEE

  Thanks, Professor.

  When are they gonna be installed?

  DEIRDRE

  [I don’t know . . . ] Erik . . . ?

  ERIK

  That’s up to the Department of Public Works, when the sewers get put in.

  Small beat.

  AIMEE

  And how’s Aunt Mary?

  DEIRDRE

  She’s hanging in there, God love her . . . they got this contraption now to help load her into the pool but—Rich, this is their aunt who had both knees replaced, / I drive her to her physical therapy . . .

  ERIK

  (Indicating the crudités platter)

  Pass the . . .

  DEIRDRE

  . . . and did I e-mail you that—Kay Hoban has ovarian cancer . . .

  AIMEE

  BRIGID

  Oh man, how’s she doing?

  She does? Yikes . . .

  DEIRDRE

  Yeah, I’ve been taking her to her treatments ’cause her and her brother, they don’t speak anymore, so . . . that’s a whole mess, but . . . she’s being tough, so . . .

  (Takes a bite of food)

  . . . what else . . . oh, Tuesdays I’m now—

  BRIGID

  Mom, you’re talking with your mouth full.

  Beat.

  DEIRDRE

  . . . I, uh, started volunteering for—Father Quinn told me about, and don’t roll your eyes, Erik . . .

  ERIK

  I’m not saying a word.

  DEIRDRE

  . . . right in Scranton there’s a whole community of refugees from Bhutan . . .

  Aimee stifles laughter.

  DEIRDRE

  What? / It’s not funny . . .

  BRIGID

  Let me guess, Saint Deirdre is coming to their rescue?—

  ERIK

  (Smiling)

  You have / no idea . . .

  DEIRDRE

  Be quiet—you have no idea—these people have nothing . . . they’re all just looking to learn English, to find work—we think we’ve got nothing, but man . . .

  RICHARD

  That’s great you’re volunteering . . .

  DEIRDRE

  Thanks, Rich.

  BRIGID

  And how are you, Mom. Aimee didn’t ask how the Republic of Bhutan was doing—

  ERIK

  DEIRDRE

  Hey, hey . . .

  I’m good, smart-ass, I said that already . . . Now why don’t you open your gift . . .

  BRIGID

  AIMEE

  Mom, I was just teasing . . .

  (Getting up, registering a cramp)

  Hey guys—no one be alarmed if I’m up and down these stairs a million times to use the . . . facilities . . . so . . .

  DEIRDRE

  Godspeed . . .

  You want me to go with you?

  Aimee shakes her head no as she goes up the stairs.

  Brigid opens her gift, it’s a small shiny pink pig.

  BRIGID

  . . . ah, it’s a peppermint pig! Rich, check it out . . .

  AIMEE

  DEIRDRE

  Amazing . . .

  Hey, holler if we can do anything, okay?

  AIMEE

  (Going up the stairs)

  I will, don’t smash that pig without me . . .

  ERIK

  DEIRDRE

  We won’t . . .

  Poor baby . . .

  BRIGID

  And what is this other . . .

  (Opening the other wrapped object)

  . . . ah, a Virgin Mary statue—

  BRIGID

  DEIRDRE

  —complete with a serpent under her foot . . .

  Okay, before you tease me, I know you guys don’t believe, but she’s appearing everywhere now not just in Fatima but in West Virginia and—just keep it for my sake, in the kitchen or even if you just put it in a drawer somewhere, okay?

  BRIGID

  Mom, I will abs
olutely keep this in a drawer somewhere, / thank you.

  DEIRDRE

  Yeah, well . . . I feel better knowing you have it.

  Small beat.

  RICHARD

  I thought maybe Brigid was making the pig-smash up, but—

  ERIK

  Oh no, it’s real . . .

  RICHARD

  BRIGID

  Can’t wait to see how it works . . .

  It’s not Thanksgiving without it . . .

  (Hugging Deirdre)

  . . . thank you.

  DEIRDRE

  You’re welcome.

  MOMO

  (Quietly, tapering to silence)

  . . . why’m I hereson. Go warson herror truh. / Do the glassor comes blag . . . sezzor black . . . why’m I hereson. Go warson herror truh. Do the glassor comes blag . . . sezzor black . . . . . . why’m I hereson. Go warson herror truh. Do the glassor comes blag . . . sezzor black . . .

  DEIRDRE

  (Massaging her hand)

  You wanna go for a ride, Mom? Let’s go for a ride . . .

  UPSTAIRS: Aimee nurses a cramp before she proceeds to the bathroom.

  DOWNSTAIRS: Deirdre wheels Momo around the apartment.

  ERIK

  (To Brigid and Richard, referring to Momo)

  She had a good day yesterday, you know? It’s hard to predict now how she’s gonna be . . . this is definitely her last big trip . . .

  BRIGID

  How are you doing? Is that why you aren’t sleeping?—

  ERIK

  RICHARD

  I’ll sleep tonight—

  Oh yeah, sorry Erik, we got sidetracked before—you were talking about your dream?

  DEIRDRE

  Oh, so you’ll tell him details / about your dream—but you won’t tell me?

  RICHARD

  ERIK

  He didn’t tell me details . . .

  No—guys, I don’t even remember it, there’s nothing to tell . . .

  BRIGID

  DEIRDRE

  Well, now I don’t believe you . . .

  I saw the way you woke up, don’t tell me you can’t remember something—

  RICHARD

  ERIK

  (Defending Erik)

  (Smiling, to Brigid)

  Hey, no I forget mine if

  [Man, you’re a piece of work.]

  I don’t write them down in the morning . . .

  ERIK

  See? . . . there you go . . .

  DEIRDRE

  Well whatever it was, couldn’t a been scarier than the—

  (Laughing)

  —I made him watch this—what was it called, Erik? . . . / the movie . . . ?

  ERIK

  What?

  DEIRDRE

  . . . the Lifetime movie about the housewife who got AIDS, / guys—it was so cheesy but really terrifying . . .

  BRIGID

  ERIK

  Mom, you’re steamrolling

  She made me watch that . . .

  the—

  (To Brigid)

  Worst two hours of my life . . .

  DEIRDRE

  You loved it.

  RICHARD

  What was scary about it?

  DEIRDRE

  This housewife cheats on her husband, right?—and he comes home from work and asks her how her day was and—I mean what can she say? “Today I cheated on you and contracted the HIV-virus, honey, how was your day?” . . . can you imagine?

  BRIGID

  You’re trying to be a comedian . . . / no more wine for you—

  RICHARD

  No, she’s fine—be nicer to your mom, babe.

  DEIRDRE

  Thanks, Rich.

  Brigid goes to the kitchen, frustrated. Richard follows her. We can glimpse them having a controlled-but-heated conversation. Erik raises his eyebrows, tries to make light of this.

  DEIRDRE

  Anything I say makes her [annoyed] . . .

  ERIK

  Yeah? Well who does she remind you of?

  DEIRDRE

  You.

  ERIK

  DEIRDRE

  Me? She’s all you, my friend . . .

  You, yeah you, my friend . . .

  They smile at this disagreement.

  DEIRDRE

  Don’t wait until after dinner.

  Erik drinks his beer, thinks.

  DEIRDRE

  (Getting up)

  Your call, Big Guy . . .

  Deirdre heads for the stairs. Brigid returns from the kitchen alley.

  BRIGID

  Where’re you going?

  DEIRDRE

  Gonna check on Aimee—

  BRIGID

  I’ll do it, stay down . . . stay down . . .

  ERIK

  Are her shakes in the fridge?

  BRIGID

  Yeah—Rich’ll get it, sit down. Rich can you bring out an Ensure shake? The straws are in the bag.

  RICHARD

  No problem.

  ERIK

  Thanks.

  Brigid goes upstairs. Richard returns with an Ensure shake. Erik opens it, prepares the drink for Momo under the following. A bit awkward with just Erik, Deirdre and Richard.

  DEIRDRE

  So how’s school, what is it a, a master’s in social work you’ll get?

  RICHARD

  Yeah, I have one more year . . .

  ERIK

  You like your classes?

  RICHARD

  I do, yeah, very much . . .

  UPSTAIRS: Brigid knocks on the bathroom door.

  BRIGID

  You need anything?

  AIMEE

  (Offstage)

  An air freshener . . . ? Matches?

  BRIGID

  Just stink the place up. We’ll deal.

  AIMEE

  MOMO

  (Offstage)

  (Barely audible)

  I’ll be out in a few.

  I’m I here’m I. / why’m

  I heresuh blag sezzor why’m

  I sezzor . . .

  ERIK

  You’re here ’cause it’s Thanksgiving, Mom, that’s why you’re here, Brigid invited us . . .

  DOWNSTAIRS: Richard continues dinner preparations during the following conversation.

  RICHARD

  Brigid said you guys went on a cruise last summer?

  DEIRDRE

  Yeah, we’ve gone on four of ’em now, to Halifax and Mexico . . . you ever been on one?

  UPSTAIRS: Brigid pauses at the top of the staircase to listen . . .

  RICHARD

  Uh, not on one of those big ships, but . . . I sailed with my family growing up.

  ERIK

  We try to get the girls to come but they think it’s pretty lame, you know?

  DEIRDRE

  Yeah, we know it’s cheesy but we like it ’cause they take care of everything, you feel taken care of . . .

  RICHARD

  Yeah, I get that. Are you able to avoid all of the touristy stuff when you dock? / Or do you—

  DEIRDRE

  All of the . . . well, they let you off in good spots usually / . . . where there’s a lot to do . . . ?

  RICHARD

  Oh, cool . . .

  DEIRDRE

  . . . yeah . . .

  (Small beat)

  . . . the spots are pretty good usually . . . where they leave you off at.

  UPSTAIRS: Brigid is still listening to this conversation. It makes her sad.

  RICHARD

  Cool, cool . . . I tend to be more of a . . . I like to wander off the beaten path . . .

  DEIRDRE

  No, I hear you . . . Brigid’s the same way . . .

  RICHARD

  Can I [pour you more wine] . . . ?

  DEIRDRE

  Thanks . . .

  (Beat)

  There’s usually decent entertainment options on the ship, lotta the singers have professional credits. Lotta stuff going on all at once . . .

 
RICHARD

  ERIK

  Sounds awesome.

  Yeah, yeah, so at night she can go see a show and I can go, you know, go do / something else . . .

  DEIRDRE

  Gamble. You gamble.

  ERIK

  Or whatever else I feel / like doing . . .

  DEIRDRE

  Well c’mon, don’t act like you play shuffleboard on the lido deck.

  UPSTAIRS: Brigid finally heads downstairs. Erik passes her, going upstairs.

  ERIK

  (To Brigid, ascending the stairs)

  Just gonna check the score of the game . . .

  UPSTAIRS:

  DOWNSTAIRS:

  Erik climbs the stairs, struggles for reception by the window.

  DEIRDRE

  (Pushing her Ensure shake closer)

  He sees some falling ashes.

  Mom, you’re not hungry? Just

  It looks like light flurries.

  finish drinking your—

  Perhaps the smallest suggestion of a moving shadow in the alley.

  Momo overturns her Ensure shake, splattering it everywhere. She mumbles under the following:

  Erik’s a bit unsettled by what he sees, he steps away from the window, takes a few calming deep breaths . . .

  MOMO

  Sorn it all / . . . sorn it all sezzor dollen black? Homeran sinitz inner therell . . . sornitz says . . . it allinners . . . sorn it allinners . . . sorn it all . . . sorn it all . . . sorn it all . . .

  DEIRDRE

  Oh man . . . I got it, you’re all right, Mom . . .

  (Calling up)

  Erik . . .

  BRIGID

  Mom, let him go, I got it—we have loads of paper towels . . .

  RICHARD

  Where are they?

  BRIGID

  They’re in the shopping bag upstairs, Rich can you—I got it, Mom . . .

  MOMO

  (Tapering to calm and quiet)

  . . . its allinners . . . sinnin . . . sahn . . . airywheres . . . itsen . . . senna . . . sahn . . .

 

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