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by Suzan-Lori Parks

Second Hunter

  Cause I bet you. I bet you that he wouldnt come down.

  I place such a bet knowing Im an unlucky guy, and therefore knowing that I would more likely than not lose the bet and that me losing the bet would mean he was coming. Me betting you exerted a psychic pull on him.

  Third Hunter

  Hals bad luck works like a charm.

  First Hunter

  Im giving you yr money back.

  Second Hunter

  Yr all right, Hank.

  Third Hunter

  Whens the last time we did a runthrough? You cant remember, right? Cause its been years.

  First Hunter

  Its been years cause its lots of work.

  Third Hunter

  Its also a lot of fun.

  Second Hunter

  Whats a runthrough?

  Third Hunter

  The best thing to do to a convict when you catch him. It gets the loudest screams.

  First Hunter

  You get a hot iron rod and run it up his bottom and out his throat.

  Third Hunter

  Then you stick the rod in the ground and let him wiggle on the stick.

  Second Hunter

  Shit.

  First Hunter

  You wouldnt think they would wiggle for long but they do.

  Third Hunter

  And the screams—

  Second Hunter

  Im game to try if you all are.

  Third Hunter

  We’re gonna find him, I can feel it. And besides getting rich off the money he’ll make us, we’ll have some fun.

  First Hunter

  Say it come on say it.

  Second Hunter

  Monster!

  Third Hunter

  Monster!

  Second/Third Hunters

  Monster! MONSTER!

  First Hunter

  Come on lets get to work.

  They go on their way.

  SCENE 12

  Hester waiting. She wears a shawl that conceals her A.

  She looks at the sky and notes the time. She keeps waiting.

  She opens the picnic basket, examines the contents, closes the basket. She primps. She waits.

  She opens the basket, takes out a checked cloth and spreads it on the ground. She sits down on the cloth.

  Practices “meeting” her son.

  Hester

  He sees me on the ground like this he may think I shrunk.

  I’ll stand.

  (Rest)

  “Son!” Too eager.

  (Rest)

  “Son.” Not eager enough.

  (Rest)

  I look like Im waiting for a bus.

  (Rest)

  Kneeling. This is good. Kneeling in thanks. Put the past behind us and lets be thankful for this sunny picnic day—although he’ll think Ive lost my legs. I’ll stand.

  Far far away, a Guard brings Jailbait out.

  They stand together. The Guard wears a luncheon napkin at his chin and fills out paperwork on a clipboard.

  Jailbait wears shackles on his feet.

  Guard

  Just stand here. I’ll take you to the picnic ground in a minute.

  Jailbait

  Wheres she at?

  Guard

  Just behind that fence there.

  (Rest)

  You should be happy. Shes yr mother.

  Jailbait

  What about my meal?

  Guard

  Shes bringing you a picnic. Real food. Yr lucky. I’ll come get you in an hour or so.

  Jailbait

  Yr leaving me?

  Guard

  Its lunchtime for us too.

  Jailbait

  You aint scared I’ll make a run for it?

  Guard

  Youre wearing a chain. So if you run you wont run far. Besides, yr moms visiting. And shes brought you a picnic.

  Jailbait

  I dont got no mom.

  Guard

  Sure you do. Everybodys got a mom. Even you.

  The Guard walks Jailbait toward Hester.

  Guard

  Here he is, maam. Enjoy yrselves.

  The Guard goes back inside.

  She sees him and they stand still, staring at each other.

  Hester

  Jailbait

  Hester

  Jailbait

  Hester

  (Son.)

  Jailbait

  Hester

  He just looks at her, doesnt move. She walks to him.

  Hugs him gently then harder. He does not respond.

  She bursts into tears.

  Hester

  Waaaaahhhhhhhhhh!

  Jailbait

  Jailbait

  She cries for quite some time.

  He stands there, mildly interested, mostly bored.

  Hester

  Its you.

  Jailbait

  I guess.

  Hester

  My child my love my son its you.

  She hugs him very hard.

  With some difficulty, he struggles free.

  Jailbait

  They said you had food.

  Hester

  —Yes. I have food.

  (Rest)

  30 years. Well.

  (Rest)

  Lets see yr mark. The mark yr mother gave you all those years ago. People thought I was crazy. “I’ll know my Boy anywhere,” I said! Look at mine! See! My teeth marks! Yrs is identical! Lets see how it healed.

  Jailbait

  Dont touch me.

  Hester

  Jailbait

  Hester

  All these years locked up in this horrible place. “Dont touch me.” Of course.

  (Rest)

  ((Im going to get you out soon. Ive got friends with gold. But youve got to help. You keep befriending those bad people theyll keep blaming things on you. Make nice friends, son. Promise me.))

  Jailbait

  Im hungry.

  Hester

  Of course yr hungry. See? A whole basket full of wonderful things. Lets see your arm. Just a peek.

  Jailbait

  Hands off.

  Hester

  Oh.

  Jailbait

  Can we eat, please?

  (Rest)

  Mother?

  Hester

  Waaaaaaah!

  She cries again. He grabs the basket and begins eating. She collects herself.

  Jailbait

  I usually eat with my hands. Dya mind?

  Hester

  Not at all.

  He eats like an animal.

  Hester

  Youve grown so much.

  (Rest)

  Yr such a man.

  Jailbait

  Hester

  Jailbait

  Thanks.

  He goes back to eating.

  Hester

  Do I look old? Probably, right? But not too old I hope.

  (Rest)

  (Rest)

  Lets see that mark I gave you. Just a quick look. I want to know what kind of scar its made. Take another look at mine. Kinda pretty, I think. I did them both in such a hurry but they turned out well. What do you think? Kind of looks like a heart. Like Im wearing my heart on my sleeve or something. Hahahahaha. Lemmie see yrs.

  Jailbait

  Quit grabbing at me!

  Hester

  Sorry.

  (Rest)

  Could I pet you, son?

  Jailbait

  Where?

  Hester

  On the head.

  Jailbait

  Go ahead.

  She pets him very lightly on the head.

  Jailbait

  Yr looking at me like you wanna eat me up.

  Hester

  Motherlove.

  Jailbait

  Heavy.

  (Rest)

  What else you bring for me?

  Hester

  Cake.

  Jailbait

  Show.
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  He takes the entire cake and eats.

  Hester

  Look what living here has done to you. Eating yr food with yr eyes scouring the countryside as if someones gonna rush up and snatch yr goodies! Like this!

  She playfully snatches his food.

  He fiercely grabs it back.

  Hester

  Jailbait

  Hester

  I brought wine.

  Jailbait

  Break em open.

  She opens both bottles. He grabs them and gluts them down. Some of the wine makes it down his throat, some of it goes down his shirt.

  Jailbait

  You know whatd be great? Lemmie put my head in yr lap and you tell me a story. Thatd be great.

  Hester

  Ok. Once upon a time you were little and I was young and everything was nice.

  Jailbait

  And I wasnt bad?

  Hester

  You were never bad. They tell me yr bad but I dont believe them. You shouldnt believe them either.

  (Rest)

  Lets see yr mark.

  She gingerly searches his forearm. He lets her.

  Jailbait

  You like looking at me dont you?

  Hester

  I thought I put it on the same arm I put mine on. Maybe I put it on the other. Its been a long time.

  Jailbait

  You smell good. You wearing perfume?

  She goes to look at his other arm.

  Hester

  Im going to look at yr other arm, ok?

  Jailbait

  I wanna look at your other arm.

  He rolls up her sleeve, bites her arm playfully. She laughs.

  Hester

  Stop that! Now what are you doing?

  He is burying his face in her lap.

  Hester

  Yr tickling me, son. Son, what are you doing?

  Jailbait

  Im getting romantic. Yr picnic got me hot.

  Hester

  Stop that, son.

  Jailbait

  That son crap may turn you on, lady, but it kinda breaks the mood for me, if you know what I mean.

  Hester

  Dont touch me like that.

  Jailbait

  Yr not no virgin are you?

  Hester

  Stop it, baby.

  Jailbait

  I aint no baby, Mama, Im a full grown man.

  Hester

  Theyd lock you up for good if they came out here and saw you getting fresh with your own mother.

  Jailbait

  I love you.

  Hester

  Boy, stop that!

  Jailbait

  Boy? I aint Boy. My names Joe.

  Hester

  Jailbait

  Hester

  Yr not my son.

  Jailbait

  Sorry. His names—

  Hester

  Boy. His name is Boy. Boy Smith.

  Jailbait

  Funny name. I could say I never heard of him but I have.

  (Rest)

  (Rest)

  Smashed his brains in myself. Hes dead.

  (Rest)

  I guess thats why they sent me to you in his place.

  Hester

  Dead.

  Jailbait

  Bad things happen. All the time. But hey, no use crying.

  Hester

  Hester

  Hester

  Jailbait

  You gonna gimmie some or what?

  Hester

  Hester

  Hester

  Jailbait

  The way I see it we got ourselves some minutes left. And I always had a thing for older women.

  Jailbait kisses her and feels her up.

  Hester, struck dumb with grief and disbelief, lets Jailbait do what he wants. He touches and gropes her and she sits there, flicking at his hands from time to time as if she were flicking at flies.

  After a moment the action stops.

  Hester sings “My Vengeance”:

  Hester

  The low on the ladder

  The barrels rock bottom

  Will reach up and strangle

  The Rich then God rot them.

  She’ll mourn the day

  She crushed us underfoot.

  Her Rich Girl wealth

  Will not stop me from putting my mark on her

  And it will equal what we’ve paid.

  My vengence will show her

  How a true mother is made.

  Jailbait embraces her again and the rape continues.

  PART TWO

  SCENE 13

  Monster and First Lady sitting on that same park bench.

  Wanted posters of Monster hang all over the place.

  Monster smokes.

  First Lady

  I didnt know you smoked.

  Monster

  First Lady

  Monster

  You got my note.

  First Lady

  Im here.

  Monster

  I guess you got it.

  (Rest)

  You knocked up?

  First Lady

  No.

  Monster

  You sure?

  (Rest)

  If yr knocked up its mine.

  (Rest)

  Keep it, okay? Something to remember me by.

  First Lady

  Im not—expecting.

  Monster

  Too bad.

  (Rest)

  Whats yr husband do?

  First Lady

  Nothing.

  Monster

  I seen yr house. Its a big house. Right in the middle of town.

  He must do something.

  First Lady

  Hes in business.

  Monster

  I figured. A tycoon, right?

  First Lady

  Thats right. A tycoon.

  Monster

  I want some money.

  First Lady

  How much.

  Monster

  A lot. I wanna live in style. I dont see why I shouldnt, do you?

  First Lady

  How much.

  Monster

  5 thousand coins.

  First Lady

  How about 3—

  Monster

  How about 10. Thousand. 10 thousand.

  (Rest)

  Say its a deal. Come on. Agree. You cant con an ex-con.

  First Lady

  You were in prison.

  Monster

  Yeah.

  First Lady

  Oh.

  Monster

  Why you holding yr stomach. You knocked up?

  First Lady

  Im sick.

  Monster

  Sure you arent knocked up?

  First Lady

  Yr the one theyre all looking for. Yr the man on the loose, arent you?

  Monster

  You gonna snitch? You look like yr gonna snitch.

  First Lady

  Yr pictures all over town.

  Monster

  You ever snitch?

  First Lady

  (Rest)

  No.

  Monster

  Good.

  (Rest)

  Hear the bells? Theyre ringing noon. The next time they ring 12 itll be midnight.

  (Rest)

  Bring me my money. 10 thousand coins. At midnight tonight.

  First Lady

  I’ll turn you in.

  Monster

  I’ll kill you first. Believe it.

  First Lady

  Monster

  Monster

  12 midnight tonight. Go on. Get going. You got a lot of diamond rings to sell, Im sure. Thats it, hold yr stomach.

  I knocked you up, didnt I ? Didnt I?!

  She hurries away.

  SCENE 14

  Oustide Hesters back door. Two women waiting.

  Waiting Woman #1

  Weh noonka Flowmeh. Weh pak Nah rum—
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  Waiting Woman #2

  Weh nim ohnio Zamen die sah “noonka schwang,” rum—

  Waiting Woman #1

  Weh nam laisah sah Zamen. Woah-ya priceypricey eeh Beardkum der dak Zamensah like-a-rug woah.

  Waiting Woman #2

  Tah humble.

  Waiting Woman #1

  Tah humble si.

  (Rest)

  Waiting Woman #2

  Why dont she answer her bell?

  Waiting Woman #1

  Sign says “Closed.” Maybe she closed for good. Maybe she quit the business.

  Waiting Woman #2

  I dont blame her. Mrs. Smith! Hey! Hey in there! Hey! Hey!

  First Lady enters fresh from her encounter with Monster. She is heavily veiled and holds her stomach.

  Waiting Woman #1

  Look.

  Waiting Woman #2

  Well. A rich lady. Lah-dee-dah.

  Waiting Woman #1

  Dont make fun.

  (Rest)

  Who is she you think?

  Waiting Woman #2

  Who knows.

  (Rest)

  Ya come to Hester Smith cause she’ll let you keep yr veil on and wont ask no questions, huh?

  First Lady

  Im here same as you.

  Waiting Woman #1

  Loverboys seed growing inside you, huh?

  Waiting Woman #2

  You got the guilties and needs to get rid of it before the husband finds out.

  First Lady

  Yes.

  First Lady

  First Lady

  First Lady

  (Rest)

  First Lady

  No. Not at all.

  (Rest)

  One seed is as good as another. And when the husband resembles the lover, he wont be none the wiser.

  Waiting Woman #1

  Smart thinking.

  Waiting Woman #2

  Real real smart thinking.

  First Lady sings “My Little Enemy”:

  First Lady

  They say Fidelity

  Is the most important thing

 

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