Five Plays. Samuel D. Hunter

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Hey, Troy.

       (Troy exits. Awkward pause.)

      TAMMY: Well it’s good to see you. She’s so pretty.

       (Tammy goes back to her table.)

      NICK: Anyway, it’s not that much more money, but it’s a step forward, you know.

      DORIS: / Wonderful.

      TAMMY (To Becky): What are you doing?

      KELLY: / He’s very well-liked.

      BECKY: He wants to see it.

      DORIS: Well of course he is.

      BECKY (Referring to the video): And after the knife goes into their throat and they flip around sometimes the cow gets stuck in the / machine and—

      TAMMY (Grabbing the phone): / You’re embarrassing us.

      NICK: It’s a small company but they’ve got a great reputation.

      DORIS: I’m very impressed.

      NICK: Okay, I’m not trying to “impress” you, / I was just talking.

      KELLY: / Nick—

      DORIS: Nicky please don’t read into what I’m saying, I’m truly very impressed.

       (Max, Isabelle, and Troy enter, approaching Cole. Isabelle holds a slice of cake with a candle on top. They start singing. Max and Troy aren’t that into it; Isabelle is very into it, harmonizing toward the end.)

      MAX, ISABELLE, AND TROY (Singing): Happy birthday / to you, happy birthday to you, etc.

      COLE: What did I say? What did I just tell you?

      NICK: / Anyway it’s just—a good thing for me.

      TAMMY: Oh Dad. Grumpy grump!

      DORIS: / Congratulations.

      BECKY: Happy birthday Grandpa.

      NICK (Defeated): / Thanks.

      COLE: I fought in Korea. Stop singing.

       (Max, Isabelle, and Troy finish singing. They all applaud.)

      ISABELLE: Abbondanza!

      DORIS: / It’s so cold in here. Ask Eddie why they keep it so cold?

      BECKY: Mom, I’m not eating this.

      TAMMY: / Becky you’re really pushing it.

      NICK: Why do I need to ask him?

      KELLY (To Nick): Honey.

      NICK: / What?

      TAMMY: Just blow out the candle.

      TROY: Blow out the candle, Dad.

      BECKY: Maybe he doesn’t want to blow out the fucking candle.

       (Eddie pops his head in, speaking to Doris, Nick, and Kelly.)

      TROY: / Becky.

      EDDIE: Just give me a minute, I’m so sorry.

      NICK: It’s fine.

      TROY: / Okay, Dad just—. Blow it out.

      DORIS: Eddie why is it so cold in here?

      BECKY: / I hate this family.

      EDDIE: Oh, uh—I don’t know?

      TAMMY: / Why do you say these things?!

      DORIS: Well maybe this is why it’s closing. It’s too cold / for people to eat—

      TAMMY: / Is it too much to ask that your grandfather has a nice—?

      EDDIE: Sh—Mom—

      NICK: Wait what’s happening?

      TROY: DAD, JUST BLOW OUT THE DAMN CANDLE ALREADY.

       (Everyone turns to Cole. Cole looks at the lit candle in front of him, staring at it. There is a very, very long silence during which we only hear music playing in the background. Finally, Cole blows out the candle. Everyone claps halfheartedly.)

      ISABELLE: Yay! Today you’re part of our famiglia!

       (Isabelle, Max, and Troy all exit.)

      NICK: How long do you have?

      EDDIE: Um. We really shouldn’t—

      COLE: / I’m done. I’m going to the car to do my word search.

      NICK: What are you gonna do?

       (Cole gets up and slowly exits. Troy enters, seeing Cole leave.)

      EDDIE: / I don’t— . . . I guess I’m not totally sure yet? I’m still working on it—

      TAMMY: Fine, we’re staying here and finishing our desserts. You’re seventy-seven for God’s sake, you’re acting like a child.

      DORIS: / I told him there’s a new one opening up in Rexburg. He didn’t even apply.

      BECKY: Maybe he thinks you’re acting like a child.

      TAMMY: Becky, I swear to God—

       (Troy enters.)

      BECKY: / Stop calling me that.

      EDDIE: I don’t want to move to Rexburg, I live here.

      TROY (To Tammy): What did you say to him?

      NICK: / Maybe it’d be good for you.

      TAMMY: Oh my God, he’s your father.

       (Troy exits, heading after Cole.)

      EDDIE (To Doris): Mom and I’d never see each other.

      DORIS: Well.

      EDDIE: What? (Pause) Mom, what?

      DORIS: I’m just saying it might be good for you, that’s all.

      EDDIE: / But I mean we barely see one another as it is—

      BECKY: I don’t feel good.

      DORIS: / Eddie you’re so sensitive.

      TAMMY: Just calm down.

      EDDIE: / Listen, maybe we could all do Christmas together this year?

      BECKY:

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