Balconville. David Fennario

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a lot of things I don’t like either, but I do them.

      TOM

      Well, I don’t.

      MURIEL

      Anyhow, your father phoned. He’s not coming home.

      TOM

      I don’t blame him.

      MURIEL

      What’s that?

      TOM

      Forget it.

      MURIEL

      Don’t you get into one of your moods, mister, ’cause I’ll give it to you right back.

      MURIEL goes into her house.

      TOM

      Fuckin’ bitch!

      JOHNNY

      Hey, don’t worry about it.

      TOM

      Just ’cause she’s frustrated, don’t mean she’s gotta take it out on me.

      JOHNNY

      Let them scream, that’s what I do.

      JOHNNY leaves TOM and starts up the stairs for his balcony. TOM goes into his house to get his guitar. CÉCILE comes out on her balcony with a handful of bread crumbs. She starts to feed the birds.

      CÉCILE

      Hi, Johnny.

      JOHNNY

      Hi, Cécile.

      CÉCILE

      Nice day, eh?

      JOHNNY

      Yeah, but it’s too hot.

      CÉCILE

      Oh yes, too hot.

      She continues to feed the birds.

      JOHNNY

      Feeding your Air Force?

      CÉCILE

      My what?

      JOHNNY

      Your Air Force … Cécile’s Air Force.

      CÉCILE

      Ah oui. Air Force.

      JOHNNY

      Just kidding ya, Cécile.

      He sits on his balcony with his beer.

      CÉCILE

      You just kidding me, eh, Johnny?

      She throws some more bread crumbs over the railing. They fall on MURIEL as she comes out of her house carrying a basket of washing.

      MURIEL

      Jesus Murphy!

      CÉCILE

      Oh, excuse me, madame. Excuse me. Hello!

      MURIEL

      Yeah, hello …

      CÉCILE

      Aw, it’s so nice, eh?

      MURIEL

      What?

      CÉCILE

      The sun. It’s so nice.

      MURIEL

      Yeah, I guess it is.

      CÉCILE

      It’s so good for my plants.

      JOHNNY

      How are your tomatoes?

      CÉCILE

      My tomatoes? Very good. This year, I think I get some big ones. Last year, I don’t know what happened to them.

      JOHNNY

      The cat pissed on them.

      CÉCILE

      The what?

      JOHNNY

      The big tomcat that’s always hanging around with Muriel. He pissed on them.

      CÉCILE

      You think so?

      JOHNNY

      Sure.

      CÉCILE sits on her balcony. TOM comes out of the house again and sits practising his guitar.

      JOHNNY

      (to TOM) Too heavy on the strings …

      PAQUETTE enters carrying his lunch bucket. He is coming home from work.

      JOHNNY

      Hey, the working man!

      PAQUETTE

      Somebody has to work, eh?

      He starts to climb the stairs. JOHNNY stops him.

      JOHNNY

      Have a brew here.

      PAQUETTE

      Okay.

      He takes a pint from JOHNNY and sits down on JOHNNY’s balcony.

      PAQUETTE

      Hey, my car, it’s not working again. That goddamn carburetor … (to CÉCILE, on her balcony) Cécile … Hey, Cécile.

      CÉCILE

      Oui.

      PAQUETTE

      J’vas manger plus tard.

      CÉCILE

      Quoi?

      PAQUETTE

      (shouting at her) J’vas manger plus tard.

      CÉCILE

      Tu vas manger plus tard?

      PAQUETTE

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