Listening

Listening

A Stage Play by Forgotten and Loved

Jake: (enters the room in a hurried fashion because something life-alternating is happening. Or is it?) KAREN! Karen

 

Karen: (offstage) What?

 

Jake: Where are you?

 

Karen: Leaving

 

Jake: huh?

 

Karen: You heard me

 

Jake: No

 

Karen: (enters) I’m leaving. We’re done

 

Jake: huh

 

Karen: Good-bye

 

Jaker: huh?

 

Karen: You’ll never listen (Leaves)

 

Jake: (Looks around) Great. Another woman has left. But why? No matter. I shall cry then move on. (cries, bemoaning the hurt and the pain and the torment. He knocks over a chair. He falls upon the sofa and punches the pillow, baring his soul to an empty room. Suddenly “Alone Again Naturally” begins playing. He suddenly stops) Where is that comingh from? Who’s here? Who is here to torment me more? Do you know no mercy? I have been through Hell and back. I don’t deserve this. Why me?! Why me? (The music stops.) Whatever. They always leave. Always will.

 

(A masked man runs in)

 

Masked man: Is your name Jake

 

Jake: Ummm… Ye…. No! No it’s not

 

Masked: Yes it is

 

Jake: How did you know

 

Masked: I have my ways

 

Jake: What ways

 

Masked: You’re not getting any answers

 

Jake: About whaty

 

Masked: Silence!

 

Jake: Fine I’ll be silent

 

Masked: You’re still talking

 

Jake: What do you want!

 

Masked: Calm down! Don’t yell at me. Geez you have no social skills

 

Jake: What have you come for

 

Masked: ummm……. Well…. (proudces a note from his pocket.) I’m not sure, but it says here “Hello! My name is The Masked Man” Geez, that name sucks. “Voila!” what the heck? “I am a mysterious fellow who is here to deliver to you a nonsensical message of importance and romance

 

Jake: Romance? The chick I was shacking up with just left me with a brokenheart. Plus a guy in the grocery store today crashed into me with his grocery cart, and didn’t even apologize. The guy was a little creep. Then you know what else happened? I’ll tell you what else happened…

 

 

Masked Man: Silence! I must continue this note!

 

Jake: Why? Do you have anything to tell me

 

Masked: Well, I don’t know Jake./… I haven’t had time to read thie entire note

 

Jake: You don’t even know what you’re here to tell me

 

Masked: You know what, jerk off, I’ll….. (they square up to fight)

 

(Suddenly, Max enters)

 

Max: I’m Max. What’s this tomfoolery that’s going on?

 

Masked: Oh, boss, nice to see ya!

 

Max: What are you doing, numbnuts

 

Masked: Well

 

Max: Take your mask off

 

Maskewd: (takes his mask off. He is revealed to be a childhood friend of Jake)

 

Jake: Robby! How ya been!

 

Robby: Oh, Jake Kross! Man, I didn’t know thaty was you. Hey! (they embrace) Wow, man you used to be skinny, now look at how fat and pathetic you loiok. What hapopened? You still a virgin? Or are ya gay? I know if you’re gay the gays have much lower standards. That’s true, yeah?

 

Jake: You know, I remember I didn’t care for you. Get out of my house

 

Max: Hey! I’m his boss I’ll tell him when to  leave

 

Jake: Shut it, Max. My house, my rules.

 

Max: Oh yeah?

 

Jake: Yeah

 

Max: Oh yeah?

 

Jake: Yeah

 

Max: Oh Yeah

 

Robby: I’m gone (Leaves.)

 

Jake: Well I guess we don’t have to come to blows now.

 

Max: Wait….

 

Jake: What?

 

Max: Never mind

 

Jake: No. It must be something. Otherwise you wouldn’t have said wait.

 

Max: People say wait all the time just for the sake of it.

 

Jake: yeah you’re right. I know sometimes I say “Hey I feel like a buttmucher” just for the sake ofg it

 

Max: You know what, dicksplitter, that’s just stupid.. I mean, how does that relate to a man merely saying wait to fill in a silence

 

Jake: There was no silence, you d….

 

Max: Enough!

 

(Robby re-enters)

 

Robby: Oh, hey, guys. Yeah. I guess I left my cigs in here.

 

Max: You don’t smoke

 

Robby: You sure?

 

Maxc: You’re allergic

 

Robby: You sure?

 

Max: No I’m just saying it for the sake of it

 

Jake: Here we go

 

Max: Herwe we go what

 

Jake: Now you’re trying to prove a point by using this poor idiot for it

 

Robby: You know what, Jake! I’m sickj of ya. Yeah I hadn’t seen ya since we were 6 years old but as soon as you recognized me, and told me who ya were, I suddenly thought “Man, what a fat sack of garbage this guy has become. Well, he always was, but geezx, man, does he actually think any woman would ever wanna suck that….”

 

Max: So do you smoke or not?

 

Robby: huh? Oh…… Ummm… No I don’t think so……. Ya see I got lonely. And I have no other friends. So uh, you two interested

 

Max and Jake: Get out

 

Robby: Yeah. What makes you two so much better?

 

Max: Get out

 

Jake: I’ll throw you out

 

Robby: You’re too fat to waddle over here and do it, Jake Kross

 

Jake: My last name is Krose

 

Robby: Oh my God I’m so far off. Time to burn me at the stake!

 

Max: You’re fired

 

Robby: From what? I don’ty actually work for you

 

Max: But….

 

Robby: Nope! I was undercover.

 

Max: Then……

 

(Karen re-enters)

 

Karen: hello, boys. (She walks up to Robby and throws her arms around him) Well, Jake Krose, this is my new man. I love him. And no one will ever love you

 

Jake: But why? Why!

 

Karen: Havr uou ever listened to yourself talk or interact

 

Jake: But what about him! He’s much worse than I am

 

Karen: Pffttt.. No. Just no. Now get out, Max and Jake

 

Jake: This is my place!

 

Karen: Yeah. No. Robby and I have bought you out

 

Jake: How!

 

Karen: Oh, interesting. Here’s how we did it.

 

(Robby grabs Jake and throws him out the window)

 

Robby: Done

 

Karen: You sure he’s dead?

 

Robby: Dead enough

 

Max: What about me?

 

Karen: Robby, wanna throw him out, too?

 

Robby: Nah. I’m not in the mood for it.

 

Karen: I guess you can go.

 

Robby: Bye, Max

 

Max: Bye.

 

)Max exits)

 

Robby: How long do you think we’ll date before you get sick of me, meet a new guy and have him throw me out a window?

 

Karen: That’ll never happen, sweetie  (They kiss as….)

 

 

(The end.)

© 2013 Forgotten and Loved


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