William Shakespeare's the Taming of the Clueless

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by Ian Doescher


  DIONNE

  The lady is delightful—thou wert right.

  CHER

  A project for us both! I’ll warrant, Dee,

  The time shall not go dully by us.

  DIONNE

  —Heigh!

  [Dionne and Cher sit just outside the cafeteria. Tai waits in line next to Travis.

  TRAVIS

  [to Tai:] O wow, this food is most disgusting.

  [Tai laughs.

  I see the drawing on thy notebook—

  ’Tis a representation wondrous.

  TAI

  How kind thy words! The emblems on thy board—

  Four-wheel’d, for skating quickly ’cross the grounds—

  Are well array’d.

  [They look at Travis’s skateboard.

  TRAVIS

  —O, think’st thou so, yea?

  Methought they were mayhap too clutter’d.

  My plan is soon to wipe the slate clear

  To focus on a decorative

  Main statement in the center of it,

  Like Marvin—he, the Martian—thereon.

  TAI

  Coincidence beyond the pow’rs of heav’n!

  I many times have drawn this Marvin, too,

  And could for thee arrange an illustration.

  TRAVIS

  Indeed? Ability so wondrous!

  TAI

  Nay, there is little to the character,

  A simple series of both lines and circles.

  Wouldst see the sketches in my book?

  TRAVIS

  —Yea!

  TAI

  Behold.

  [She shows him drawings in her notebook.

  TRAVIS

  —A spectacle amazing!

  TAI

  My thanks.

  TRAVIS

  —Thou drewest that by thy hand?

  TAI

  Forsooth, and more on pages subsequent.

  TRAVIS

  Thou didst not trace these from some other?

  TAI

  Nay, ’twas the work of mine own hand, I swear.

  Behold another—oft have I drawn him.

  TRAVIS

  Is not that lovely? [Aside:] She is also!

  TAI

  Thou canst see other characters as well,

  Such merry doodles of my wand’ring hand.

  TRAVIS

  They are as cute as ever I saw!

  TAI

  To draw is my delight.

  TRAVIS

  —Thou skill’d art!

  TAI

  Nay, ’tis a trifle.

  TRAVIS

  —I’m in earnest—

  Thy talent no comparison hath.

  [Tai joins Cher and Dionne, who eat their lunches. Travis sits elsewhere.

  DIONNE

  [to Cher:] The food thou eatest, is it truly free

  Of ev’ry element that causeth fat?

  CHER

  Yea, and one loseth weight by cutting it

  Into far smaller bites than usual.

  ’Tis science, pure and simple.

  TAI

  —Ladies, heed:

  I’ve met a man who caus’d my heart to swoon.

  CHER

  Describe him to us, we may know the lad.

  TAI

  His hair is long, cascades like waterfall,

  His wit is humorous beyond compare,

  Match’d only by his generosity,

  For quickly did he proffer me some smoke—

  Behold him there!

  [She waves to Travis, who waves back, dropping his food.

  CHER

  —By smoke, thou meanest drugs?

  TAI

  Yea, for to aid my creativity

  I keep invention in a noted weed.

  CHER

  Tai, tell me plainly: what is thy young age?

  TAI

  Sixteen in May.

  CHER

  —My birthday is in April.

  As someone older, wiser than thyself,

  I must, perforce, share with thee some advice.

  ’Tis one thing to partake of doobies at

  A party, where one sparketh up with friends;

  Yet ’tis another quite to be fried always,

  Thy brain e’er poison’d. I do know his spirit,

  And will not trust one lazy as he with

  A drug of such damn’d nature. Those he has

  Will stupefy and dull the sense awhile;

  With which, perchance, he first shall bake himself.

  DIONNE

  Canst thou see the distinction twixt these two:

  A social smoking versus constant flames?

  TAI

  Methinks I can.

  CHER

  —Their type, the loadies, hang

  About the grassy knoll, with hacky sacks.

  They come to class and say their foolish lines—

  Which we, as at a jester, laugh withal—

  Yet no lass of respectable renown

  Would seek a paramour among their kind.

  Thou wouldst not start thy journey with a step

  Ta’en in the wrong direction, wouldst thou?

  TAI

  —Nay.

  CHER

  A notion comes to mind that thou mayst like—

  Shall we give thee a makeover, my friend?

  DIONNE

  ’Twould be a joy!

  TAI

  —Nay, ’tis not fit for me.

  DIONNE

  Let us, I pray. ’Tis Cher’s main joy in life

  To play at making over her companions.

  It giveth her a sense of full control

  Amidst of world of chaos and confusion—

  ’Midst such a calm her talents flourish quite.

  CHER

  I prithee, let us!

  TAI

  —Wherefore not? We shall!

  Unusual this is, my friends, that I

  Should have compeers responsible as ye.

  CHER

  Thy meaning, Tai, is enigmatical,

  Yet let us homeward after school today

  Where we this matter shall with joy pursue!

  The reddish dye we’ll lather from your hair,

  And paint thy face to seem most natural,

  Whilst curling thine already wavy locks.

  Thy clothes we shall with scissors shorten, that

  Thy shirts expose some of thy lovely waist.

  My closet, too, shall open’d be for thee,

  That we may choose new garments thou mayst wear.

  [Exeunt all students except Cher, Dionne, and Tai, who go to Cher’s house and change Tai’s appearance.

  Enter BALTHASAR on balcony.

  BALTHASAR

  [singing:] I care not what my teachers say,

  A supermodel I shall be!

  Yea, ev’ryone shall dress my way,

  Wait for a trice and you shall see!

  When supermodel I become,

  My hair shall shine an ’twere the sea!

  From shore to shore the people come

  To learn how they may look like me!

  [Exit Balthasar. Cher and Dionne look at Tai, who is transformed.

  CHER

  Aerobic exercise is just the thing

  To keep thy body supple, lean, and fit.

  DIONNE

  I shall away, that you may have your sport.

  [Exit Dionne. Cher and Tai exercise.

  TAI

  Alas, I am too tir’d to carry on.

  Mine aching buns, they lack the feel of steel.

  CHER

  Each day’s exertions shall grow easier, />
  If thou be active ev’ry passing day,

  And not sporadic’lly as thou mayst wish.

  TAI

  How does one know if ’tis sporadic’lly?

  Methinks I may hurt my sporadic nerve.

  Enter JOSH, unseen and listening.

  CHER

  “Sporadic nerve”? Alas, it seemeth thy

  Vocabulary is sporadic, too.

  We must work with thy words and accent, if

  Thou wouldst be as presentable as I.

  Mayhap thou shouldst repeat this phrase hereafter:

  “The rain in Spain stays mainly in the plain.”

  Learn, too, the meaning of this useful word:

  Sporadic means once in a while, my dear.

  Try thou to use it, sometime, in thy speech,

  That thou becom’st accustom’d to its sound.

  TAI

  I shall, an it make me as wise as thee.

  CHER

  Hereafter, we shall cross-train, switching twixt

  Our Lady Cindy Crawford’s masterwork—

  Aerobicize, Zounds!—and that classic tome

  Of fitness, even Steely Buns. Past this,

  We shall both read one book—not school assign’d—

  For education and enjoyment both.

  My first selection’s Fit or Fat—Forsooth!

  TAI

  Mine is the timeless interstellar tale:

  Men Hail from Mars, Whilst Women Hail from Venus.

  CHER

  An excellent selection, by my troth.

  Thereby—with these exertions and these books—

  Our minds and bodies both shall be improv’d.

  Yet something, still, is lacking in our plan,

  A means whereby to help humanity,

  And show our ample generosity—

  Endeavoring at least one hour or two.

  JOSH

  [coming forward:] Good even, wise ones.

  CHER

  [aside:] —Fie, the dreaded ex.

  [To Tai:] Tai, this is Josh, my ex-stepbrother he.

  JOSH

  Well met, milady.

  CHER

  —Thou these matters know’st—

  I would do something for humanity,

  Some good to make my mark upon the world.

  JOSH

  Sterilization is a noble path,

  To share no more Chers with a world in pain.

  TAI

  Ha, ha! A jest!

  [Josh walks aside, to the kitchen, and Cher follows.

  CHER

  —Canst thou be serious?

  What dost thou think of mine ambitious plan?

  JOSH

  I am amaz’d.

  CHER

  —That I so humbly give

  Myself unto another person’s growth

  With generosity and talent both?

  JOSH

  Nay, that thou someone e’en more clueless than

  Thyself hast found to worship at thy feet.

  CHER

  Nay, I have rescued her from teenage hell—

  Th’unspoken-of tenth level, worst of all,

  Wherein burn jealous snipes and gossip snakes,

  Unending misery for all within,

  For wounds of adolescence never heal—

  Lasciate ogni speranza, voi ch’entrate!

  JOSH

  Thou, sans a mother of thine own, inflict’st

  Thy fantasies of motherhood on her

  Like she were Barbie, thou her alma mater.

  CHER

  Profound psychology of freshman year

  Doth rear its head: Annoying 101.

  JOSH

  Nay, I’m no student of psychology.

  CHER

  The lost soul thou hast seen with me today

  Shall soon be well array’d and popular,

  Two things that thou most certainly are not.

  Her life shall better be because of me.

  JOSH

  Another thing I certainly am not.

  CHER

  How many women could say thus of thee,

  That they were much improvèd by your presence?

  [They return to Tai.

  TAI

  [singing to herself:] The fresh is better, when ’tis Mentos fresh,

  So fond and full of life!

  [Speaking:] The freshmaker, e’en Mentos! What a song.

  JOSH

  ’Twas my great pleasure making thine acquaintance.

  I hope our paths shall cross again soon, Tai.

  TAI

  Yea, not sporadic’lly.

  JOSH

  [aside:] —I cannot tell

  If this is an improvement or decline.

  [Exit Josh.

  CHER

  Come, let us back to school and show thee off—

  I’ll wager some shall not believe their eyes.

  They walk back to school.

  Enter DIONNE, joining them on the way.

  DIONNE

  Holla again, friends. Tai, thou comely art—

  Thy new appearance fits thine inward beauty.

  Enter various STUDENTS as CHER, TAI, and DIONNE enter the school grounds.

  CHER

  Behold how all the lads do baldly gawp,

  As if they ne’er had beauty seen before!

  Such an effect upon the weaker sex—

  My heart doth burst for this, my Tai that binds.

  DIONNE

  Indeed, my soul is kvelling at the sight!

  Enter TRAVIS.

  TRAVIS

  Cher, may I ask of thee a question?

  CHER

  Thou hast. Art done?

  TRAVIS

  —Doth Deamer teach thee?

  CHER

  Nay, I have Geist.

  TRAVIS

  —Thou art well met, Tai—

  Didst thou receive a flyer from me?

  TAI

  Nay, I have none.

  TRAVIS

  —I prithee, take this.

  [He hands her a flyer and exits.

  TAI

  Unto a party hath he summon’d me.

  CHER

  ’Tis in the Valley. Surely the police

  Shall stop the partying ere it begins—

  Within an hour, which is how long it takes

  To make the voyage thither anyhow.

  DIONNE

  The guest list shall be local loadies, too.

  TAI

  Yet think ye Travis shall attend as well?

  I would delight to see him once again,

  Especially within a social context.

  DIONNE

  Methought thou hadst mov’d on from thoughts of him.

  CHER

  I prithee, do not sell thyself so short—

  Thou hast some capital none other hath.

  TAI

  Nay, nay, my maidenhead is not intact.

  DIONNE

  [aside:] No virgin she? I scann’d her high and low,

  And neither hide nor hair of this did grasp.

  CHER

  Nay, better yet—thou art a mystery.

  As far as all concernèd are, thou art

  The lass most popular within the school.

  The fact thou art a friend of Dee and I—

  DIONNE

  With humble spirit, I shall speak the truth:

  It speaketh very highly of thy worth.

  CHER

  If thou dost strike while searing is the iron,

  Thou shalt select whatever boy thou wish’st.

  TAI

  Who dost thou have in mind?

  CHER

  —Let me cons
ider

  The lads who are available. A-ha!

  The answer cometh quickly. Elton!

  DIONNE

  —Yea!

  CHER

  He and Folette broke recently enow.

  TAI

  Who is this Elton?

  DIONNE

  —One most popular,

  Like one who doth our social crew direct,

  To pull us all together as a group.

  CHER

  His dad is well-connected ’mongst musicians—

  Thou shalt be welcom’d unto any concert.

  I saw him gazing yesterday on thee,

  As if he had a pow’rful periscope

  And thou wert some impressive, looming ship.

  TAI

  Look’d he on me?

  CHER

  —Yea, and declar’d that thou

  Didst make his tooth ache.

  TAI

  —Nay, how did I so?

  CHER

  ’Tis an expression, telling of thy sweetness.

  So sweet thou art, his tooth did ache thereby.

  TAI

  Indeed? The lad’s kind words could send a mouth

  Entire to staggering in agony.

  [Exit Tai.

  DIONNE

  Are thy words true? Spake Elton thus of her?

  CHER

  Nay. Mayhap, though, he shall when he knows her.

  DIONNE

  Thou art a naughty lady, I aver!

  [Exeunt.

  The Horowitz house.

  Enter BALTHASAR on balcony.

  BALTHASAR

  [singing:] We are young, we run green,

  Keep our teeth passing clean,

  See our friends, gaze on sights,

  Nonny non, feel alright!

  [Exit Balthasar.

  Enter CHER, painting a portrait. Enter DIONNE, TAI, MURRAY, ELTON, AMBER, and SUMMER, posing for her.

  CHER

  O gather ye together, lovely friends.

  Pray, Murray, give thy Dionne one small kiss,

  That I may catch the vision on my canvas.

  Smile, all, especially thou, lovely Tai—

  Draw nearer unto Elton. Closer, still.

  Thou, Elton, make thine arm encircle Tai,

  To draw her in and make the picture whole.

  ELTON

  [aside:] So shall I do for thy sake, Cher, not hers.

  CHER

  A grouping beauteous, my splendid friends.

  Here, Tai, take thou this flower in thy hand,

  Which shall augment thy beauty natural.

  ELTON

  ’Tis plain thou art a master artist, Cher.

  CHER

  Doth Tai not marv’lous look?

  ELTON

  —She’s beautiful.

  CHER

  A woman with a Botticelli frame,

  Of reddish locks and loveliness profound,

  Who off the canvas leapeth, as if she

  Could not within a painting be constrain’d.

  ELTON

  Whatever portraits thou dost draw of her

 

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