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BOTHERED By Colleen Neuman Copyright MMXVI by Colleen Neuman, All rights reserved. ISBN: 978-1-61588-322-6 CAUTION: Professionals and amateurs are hereby warned that this Work is subject to a royalty. This Work is fully protected under the copyright laws of the United States of America and all countries with which the United States has reciprocal copyright relations, whether through bilateral or multilateral treaties or otherwise, and including, but not limited to, all countries covered by the Pan-American Copyright Convention, the Universal Copyright Convention and the Berne Convention. RIGHTS RESERVED: All rights to this Work are strictly reserved, including professional and amateur stage performance rights. Also reserved are: motion picture, recitation, lecturing, public reading, radio broadcasting, television, video or sound recording, all forms of mechanical or electronic reproduction, such as CD-ROM, CD-I, DVD, information and storage retrieval systems and photocopying, and the rights of translation into non-english languages. PERFORMANCE RIGHTS AND ROYALTY PAYMENTS: All amateur and stock performance rights to this Work are controlled exclusively by Heuer Publishing LLC. No amateur or stock production groups or individuals may perform this play without securing license and royalty arrangements in advance from Heuer Publishing LLC. Questions concerning other rights should be addressed to Heuer Publishing LLC. Royalty fees are subject to change without notice. Professional and stock fees will be set upon application in accordance with your producing circumstances. Any licensing requests and inquiries relating to amateur and stock (professional) performance rights should be addressed to Heuer Publishing LLC. Royalty of the required amount must be paid, whether the play is presented for charity or profit and whether or not admission is charged. AUTHOR CREDIT: All groups or individuals receiving permission to produce this Work must give the author(s) credit in any and all advertisement and publicity relating to the production of this Work. The author s billing must appear directly below the title on a separate line where no other written matter appears. The name of the author(s) must be at least 50% as large as the title of the Work. No person or entity may receive larger or more prominent credit than that which is given to the author(s). PUBLISHER CREDIT: Whenever this Work is produced, all programs, advertisements, flyers or other printed material must include the following notice: Produced by special arrangement with Heuer Publishing LLC. COPYING: Any unauthorized copying of this Work or excerpts from this Work is strictly forbidden by law. No part of this Work may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form, by any means now known or yet to be invented, including photocopying or scanning, without prior permission from Heuer Publishing LLC. HEUER PUBLISHING LLC P.O. BOX 248 CEDAR RAPIDS, IOWA 52406 TOLL FREE (800) 950-7529 FAX (319) 368-8011

2 BOTHERED BOTHERED By Colleen Neuman SYNOPSIS: Elizabeth and Mark are saying good night at the end of a disastrous first date. Elizabeth expected an elegant evening at a French restaurant. Mark took her to a baseball game. Now, with mustard down the front of her new silk dress, Elizabeth reaches her breaking point. She inflicts on poor Mark a lesson in how to take a woman out on a date. Smitten, Mark uses the lesson to get a second date with Elizabeth. CAST OF CHARACTERS (1 female, 1 male) ELIZABETH (f)... A woman on a first date. (117 lines) MARK (m)... Her date. (116 lines) COSTUMES ELIZABETH wears a black silk dress, pearls, heels, and carries a purse. MARK wears a bright blue and white baseball uniform. PROPS A paper napkin and a pencil in ELIZABETH S purse. A loosely planted geranium that will pull easily out of the dirt. Two phones

COLLEEN NEUMAN 3 AT RISE: A porch with a door, a bench and a few pots of geraniums at center. ELIZABETH and MARK enter. ELIZABETH wears a black silk dress, pearls and carries a purse. MARK wears a bright blue and white baseball uniform. ELIZABETH can t get to her door fast enough. MARK is keeping up. ELIZABETH: (Stops at door. Turns to face MARK. Desperate to end this date. Politely efficient.) Here we are. MARK: We sure are. ELIZABETH: (Lying.) I had a wonderful time. MARK: (Telling the truth.) I had a great time... (Starts to step closer.) ELIZABETH: (Immediately sticks out her right hand. They are shaking hands.) Thanks a lot. MARK: I was thinking maybe we could... ELIZABETH: (Lets go of his hand. Firmly.) Good night. (Turns to go in. Door won t open because she didn t unlock it. With great control.) I need my key. (Looking through purse with mounting panic.) MARK: Ah, so I was thinking... ELIZABETH: My key is right here. MARK: Maybe we could... ELIZABETH: I know it s here! MARK: Do this again... ELIZABETH: (Triumphant.) Got it! (Trying to unlock door before he can finish.) MARK: I mean, I had a great time and you had a wonderful time so maybe we could... ELIZABETH: (The key is not cooperating. Polite self-control vanishes.) I didn t have a wonderful time! MARK: But you just said... ELIZABETH: I said I had a wonderful time! I didn t have a wonderful time! MARK: (Not understanding.) Oh. ELIZABETH: I was being polite! I didn t want to hurt your feelings! I m a nice person! I would never intentionally hurt another person s feelings! MARK: (Thinks he s a little hurt now but he s not sure.) Oh. Well, thanks. For not hurting my feelings.

4 BOTHERED ELIZABETH: You re welcome! MARK: Good night. (Leaving.) ELIZABETH: (Relieved.) Good night! (Starts to unlock door but stops. A moment passes. Turns away from door. Grimly determined.) Mark? MARK: (Stops. Hopefully.) Yeah? ELIZABETH: Wait. MARK: (Hurries back eagerly.) Okay! ELIZABETH: (Noble.) I m going to do you a favor. I m going to do you the greatest favor that any woman has ever done for any man. MARK: (Not exactly what he expected. Wary.) You are? ELIZABETH: Yes. And do you know why? MARK: Not really. ELIZABETH: (Very sure.) Because you re going to go out on a date again, aren t you? MARK: (A little shy.) Well, I was hoping maybe we... ELIZABETH: Of course you are. (This is obvious.) Not with me. MARK: (Disappointed.) Oh. ELIZABETH: (The story of her life.) But with some woman out there who s been on too many first dates, someone who knows better but gets her hopes up time after time, someone who just doesn t learn! I m not doing this for you. (Extremely noble.) I m doing this for her. MARK: (Has no idea what she is talking about.) Oh. ELIZABETH: Sit down, Mark. (Pushes him down on bench.) I m going to teach you how to take a woman on a date. MARK: I know how to take a woman on a date. ELIZABETH: (Definite.) No. You don t. MARK: (Defensively.) I just did it. ELIZABETH: You just did it badly. He looks hurt. She sits. Appealing to reason. Look, I don t want to hurt your feelings. MARK: (Leaning slightly away. A defensive move.) You said that before.

COLLEEN NEUMAN 5 ELIZABETH: Mark, this was the worst date I ve ever been on and that includes the guy who brought along his pet snake. Here is your chance to make sure this bad date never happens to anybody else. It s too late for me but it s not too late for her. MARK: Who? ELIZABETH: (It s irrelevant.) Whoever! (Back to business.) I can help you. And, Mark... (Heartfelt sincerity.) You need help. MARK: (Hesitating.) Well... ELIZABETH: (Determined to make her case.) Let me put it another way. (Gets up and paces like a lawyer in a courtroom.) Last Saturday I ran into you at my sister Elaine s house because it turns out Elaine lives next door to your sister Pamela and I remembered you and you remembered me from Joe and Betsy s wedding. So while Elaine and Pamela talked about babies, I talked to you. And I had a wonderful time talking to you... MARK: Wait. Did you have a wonderful time talking to me or are you just saying you had a wonderful time talking to me? ELIZABETH: (Thinks it s obvious.) I had a wonderful time talking to you. MARK: (Doesn t understand.) Oh. ELIZABETH: Then you called me, we ve had one horrible date, we re never going to see each other again... MARK: (Hoping this will happen.) I could run into you over at Pam s... ELIZABETH: (Sits. Makes it very, very clear.) That won t happen. Just to avoid seeing you, I am never going to Elaine s house again. MARK: She s your sister. ELIZABETH: It doesn t matter. MARK: Your only sister. ELIZABETH: Doesn t matter. All that matters is that I will never see you again, not at Elaine s, not at Pamela s and not anywhere else on the face of the earth for as long as we both shall live. MARK: Oh.

6 BOTHERED ELIZABETH: And yet here I am offering you information that will change your life forever. Information that guarantees you will never make another dating mistake. And in return I expect... (Dramatic pause.) Nothing. No gratitude, no thanks, no strings. Nothing. What do you have to lose? MARK: (Thinks.) Nothing? ELIZABETH: Nothing! MARK: Well... (Indifferent shrug.) Okay. ELIZABETH: (A brisk slap on his shoulder. It actually hurts him a little. She doesn t notice.) Good! (Gets up and paces.) Let s begin at the beginning. The phone call. MARK: This going to take long? ELIZABETH: (A meltdown.) It s going to take as long as it takes! (Controls herself. Sits.) We need to start with the phone call because while the phone call is not part of the date we must explore the emotional buildup to the date in order to fully comprehend the emotional devastation that is now following the date. MARK: (Completely lost. Nods.) Okay. ELIZABETH: Good! (MARK pulls away a little in case she hits him again but she gets up and starts pacing.) Do you remember the phone call? MARK: (Determined to be a cooperative witness.) Sure. ELIZABETH: You called me Tuesday night. You asked me if I d like to get together sometime. Is that right? MARK: Yes. That s exactly right. ELIZABETH: How did I sound on the phone? MARK: (Thinking.) Nice. You sounded nice. (Makes a point of it.) And polite. You were very polite. ELIZABETH: (Holding nothing back.) I was thrilled out of my mind! MARK: (Stunned.) You were? ELIZABETH: Yes! I had just spent three days thinking about you! How good-looking you are, your sense of humor, your eyes... (With self-loathing.) Your eyelashes, for God s sake. MARK: You re kidding?

COLLEEN NEUMAN 7 ELIZABETH: When I heard your voice on the phone? (Plenty of selfloathing.) My heart skipped a beat. I m not proud of that. I am an adult. I m practically middle-aged. But there it is. It happened. It skipped. MARK: (Really impressed.) Wow. ELIZABETH: (Sits. Earnestly.) See? This is the stuff you never find out about. If we were going to go out again, I d never tell you that. MARK: (Definitely more interested.) Yeah. ELIZABETH: Good! (Hits his shoulder again. MARK didn t see it coming, rubs shoulder a little. Up and pacing.) So for the rest of the week I thought about you and I thought about... (This is of huge importance.) What to wear. I like wearing pants and I look good in pants but pants don t say big date. Pants say pants. Plus I wanted to look like a girl. Well, not a girl but, you know, female. MARK: (Thinks he understands this one.) Right. ELIZABETH: So no pants. It has to be a dress or a skirt. I don t look good in skirts. (The slightest trace of bitterness.) I was born with the wrong waist for skirts. (Shakes it off.) So no skirts. It has to be a dress. Okay. Good. Now... (Stops. Directly at MARK and very intense.) What kind of dress? MARK: (Thinking hard.) Gee, I... ELIZABETH: (It was a rhetorical question. Back to pacing.) Not too sexy don t want to look cheap. Not too plain -- don t want to look dried up. (Very dramatic.) So I went shopping. (Sits. Very intense.) It is a myth that all women love to shop. I hate to shop, Mark, but I shopped. I went to three malls in three nights. I tried on hundreds okay, I m exaggerating. Not hundreds. Dozens. I tried on dozens of dresses. (Bitter.) There are a lot of twisted minds in this world, Mark, and a high percentage of them design dresses. (Approaching euphoria.) But finally, finally there was this dress. I knew before I even tried it on... (Standing, modeling it.) Straight, simple, classic lines. The right kind of sleeves. Black silk. (Sits. Near tears.) I didn t even have to shorten it. I spent two car payments on this dress. But it was worth it. Because I didn t want to just look nice. I wanted to look really, really great. (Slumps back, exhausted.) MARK: (Feebly.) You did. Do.

8 BOTHERED ELIZABETH: (Eyes closed.) Thank you. MARK: (Looking sorry.) Did the mustard come out? ELIZABETH: (Opens eyes. Brushes half-heartedly at a large damp spot on her dress.) I think I got most of it. (Drags herself up to a sitting position.) And because the woman cares so much about her appearance, it s only fair that the man put some effort into his appearance. (Almost pleading.) Do you see the fairness in that? MARK: (Trying hard to say the right thing.) Sure. Sure I do. ELIZABETH: Fortunately, men only have one decision to make: casual or formal. (Very definite.) For a casual evening a man wears jeans, a long-sleeved oxford shirt, brown loafers and a brown corduroy sport coat. A navy blue blazer will do in a pinch but try to go with the brown corduroy if you possibly can. For a formal evening a man wears a dark suit, a white shirt and a tie. MARK: What about baseball uniforms? ELIZABETH: (Refusing to acknowledge that he s wearing one.) What about baseball uniforms? MARK: Oh. ELIZABETH: (Pacing.) All right. You re dressed. You re in the car. You re going to pick her up. You re on time. Always be on time. If you said seven, be there at seven. MARK: I thought being early would show eagerness. ELIZABETH: No. Being early means you can t tell time. Being late means you can t tell time and you re a jerk. Of course, if you re going to be late and you call, that s all right. That s considerate. That s mature. MARK: (Trying to take it all in.) It s just easier to be on time, isn t it? ELIZABETH: Exactly! All right. You re at her house. You re at the door. You knock on the door. (She knocks on her door.) She answers. You step in. (She acts the part of a man stepping in to a room.) In your hand you are holding a small bouquet of flowers not a dozen roses, not a plant and especially, especially not a corsage. You hold out the small bouquet of flowers and say, These are for you.

COLLEEN NEUMAN 9 She is holding out an imaginary bouquet to MARK. Not wanting to but guessing it s expected, he gets up and puts out his hand to accept the flowers but ELIZABETH doesn t notice and is off and pacing again. MARK, feeling a little silly, sits. These flowers do not necessarily have to be purchased. They can be picked from a garden or perhaps off a bush. This is not considered cheap. This is considered sweet. MARK: (To himself.) It sounds cheap. ELIZABETH: (With great feeling.) It isn t! (Controls herself.) After she takes the flowers and says Thank you, you say, You look great. MARK: What if she doesn t? ELIZABETH: (With greater feeling.) Say it anyway! Is it going to kill you? Three little words! You! Look! Great! Are you dead? MARK: I mean, what if she looks beautiful? Can I say that? (Looking right at her.) Can I say, You look beautiful? ELIZABETH: (Caught off-guard.) Oh. Sure. MARK: I didn t know if that would be too forward. ELIZABETH: It wouldn t be. MARK: Okay. ELIZABETH: (Recovering herself.) Okay. You go out to the car. By the way, on a date open all doors. Women love that. MARK: House doors and car doors? ELIZABETH: House doors, car doors, restaurant doors... MARK: (Knows he s never going to remember all this.) I feel like I should be taking notes here... (Checking pockets.) Do you have something I could? ELIZABETH: (Already handing him a pencil from her purse.) Here. MARK: Thanks. ELIZABETH: (Handing him a napkin from her purse.) This is all I have to write on. It s a little greasy from the... (Requires great control to say this.) bratwurst. MARK: (Taking it.) No problem. I can write around grease. I do it all the time. (Writing.) House doors, car doors, restaurant doors... ELIZABETH: Every door she heads for, you get there first and you open that door. MARK: What about the ladies room?

10 BOTHERED ELIZABETH: (Controls herself.) Okay. With one exception. She d rather handle the ladies room door herself. MARK: This is complicated. ELIZABETH: (Loses control.) This isn t complicated! Just don t go anywhere near a ladies room! Ever! MARK: I never do! ELIZABETH: Then you re already doing one thing right! (Controls herself.) Okay. You go out to the car... MARK: I opened the house door, I opened the car door, we re in the car... (Spotting a possible pitfall.) Do I also close the doors? ELIZABETH: (Really, really controlling herself.) Yes. MARK: (A close call.) Whew! I m glad I asked! He writes. ELIZABETH waits. He finishes. ELIZABETH: (Pacing.) You re in the car. Do not listen to any sporting event on the radio, no matter how much importance you attach to said event. If it s that important, you should have stayed home and watched it on television. No news, no talk shows. Play music big band, jazz, classical. Anything by Ella Fitzgerald. MARK: Got it. ELIZABETH: And you already planned the evening so you will not have to have this conversation: What would you like to do tonight? Oh, I don t care. What would you like to do? Oh, it doesn t matter to me. Why don t we do what you want to do? Oh, anything you want to do is fine with me. And so on. MARK: (Busy writing.) And... so... on. (Stops. Waits.) ELIZABETH: (Incredulous.) You don t want to have that conversation. MARK: Oh. (A great deal of erasing.) ELIZABETH: (When he s ready.) So you have to have a plan. The two traditional choices are the movie date or the dinner date. Let s take these one at a time. MARK: (Settles back. Gets comfortable.) Okay. ELIZABETH: Going to a movie is a casual evening so... (This is a test and she s not kidding.) You d be wearing?

COLLEEN NEUMAN 11 MARK: (Sits back up, frantically looking over notes.) I d be wearing, ah, jeans? A shirt maybe? Oh, man, I don t know! I wasn t taking notes then! ELIZABETH: (Relentless.) Jeans. Long-sleeved oxford shirt. Loafers. Corduroy jacket. MARK: (Writing as fast as he can.) I don t own a pair of loafers. ELIZABETH: (Almost hysterical.) Then you can t go to a movie! MARK: (Humbled.) I guess I ll get some. ELIZABETH: (Through clenched teeth.) I guess you will. (Returns to her lecture.) You have to decide what movie to see. (Sits.) Be very careful here, Mark, because there can be no sex in this movie. The word sex should not even be spoken in this movie. Sitting in the dark next to a man to whom you are attracted but whom you don t really know and having sex take place in front of you in color and on a fifty-foot wide screen is very uncomfortable. (Pacing resumes.) Go to Disney movies. Science fiction. Travel films. Documentaries. (This has just occurred to her.) Actually, a very good choice would be any of the Star Wars movies. MARK: (Finally a piece of information he can appreciate.) Cool. ELIZABETH: Now. The dinner date. (Another test. Still not kidding.) What do you have on? MARK: (Sure of himself.) A suit. A white shirt. A tie. ELIZABETH: Very good! MARK: (A little proud of himself.) I wear that sometimes. I had that on at Joe and Betsy s wedding. Are tigers wearing striped pajamas okay? A blank look from ELIZABETH. For the tie. Blank look intensifies. (Mark, with a little sigh, writes.) Buy... new... tie. (Nods that he s ready.)

12 BOTHERED ELIZABETH: If you take her to dinner, go to a nice place. No pizza places, no fast food, no bars. A nice place has linen tablecloths. (She can see it.) A nice place has flowers on tables in front of windows that look out over a lake. The waiters wear little white jackets. There s a handsome man in a tuxedo playing a grand piano. Sometimes he sings. People whisper, not because they have to but because they want to. MARK: What about food? ELIZABETH: Order some. But avoid food that splashes. These include but are not limited to: Soup. Anything with sauce. Anything that needs to be removed from a shell. (With some effort. It is not easy for her.) Mustard. MARK again looks sorry about the mustard. Writes it down. When he s ready. After the dinner or the movie, go for a walk. There was a lake outside that restaurant so walk along it. Is there a park? Walk through it. Walk down a city sidewalk with lots of store windows to look in. Especially at the holidays. (Really likes this one.) That s a good one. Try to do that one. MARK: Walk. ELIZABETH: And talk. At the same time. Walk and talk. MARK: (Instantly distressed.) Talk? Talk about what? ELIZABETH: (Passionately.) Anything! The stars! When you were a kid! Your favorite movie! Something you care about! MARK: (Guessing.) But not sports. A look from ELIZABETH that requires no words. That s what I thought. ELIZABETH: (Pacing.) If you go for a walk after a movie, you can get an ice cream cone if it s summer or hot chocolate if it s winter. But if you go for a walk after dinner, just walk. MARK: (Disappointed.) No ice cream or anything? ELIZABETH: (Very sure.) You just came out of a restaurant. You couldn t eat another bite. MARK: We had popcorn at the movie.

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