True Love Lies

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by Brad Fraser

MADISON

  I hate it when you say things like that.

  CAROLYN

  That’s why I say them.

  MADISON

  I know.

  KANE

  Well okay then now.

  Pause.

  MADISON

  I’m meeting Willett.

  KANE

  Don’t be too late.

  MADISON kisses KANE.

  MADISON

  Don’t wait up.

  CAROLYN

  Please don’t hate me forever.

  MADISON

  Working on it.

  MADISON exits.

  ROYCE

  I’m tired and my mouth is really dry.

  CAROLYN

  Good night sweetie. We’ll talk tomorrow.

  ROYCE exits.

  KANE

  It’s not going to be as great as you think.

  CAROLYN

  Whatever it was we were meant to do together—it’s done. It is. You know it too. It’s all just habit now. Fear of the unknown.

  KANE

  But I love you.

  CAROLYN

  I know.

  Pause.

  Don’t forget to replace the furnace.

  KANE

  Right.

  CAROLYN exits. KANE goes to the fridge and gets himself a beer. He sits at the table and sips the beer. Lights rise on DAVID in the restaurant. He’s looking at the reservation book and shaking his head. MADISON enters.

  MADISON

  What’s going on?

  DAVID

  What?

  MADISON

  You haven’t looked me in the eye for the last two days.

  DAVID

  Let’s talk after your shift.

  MADISON

  I’d rather talk now.

  DAVID

  After your shift is better. Really.

  MADISON

  You’re going to fire me.

  DAVID

  Yes.

  MADISON

  Why?

  DAVID

  My costs are through the roof and with this downswing.

  MADISON

  Why me?

  DAVID

  Last hired first fired.

  MADISON

  That’s me and Willett.

  DAVID

  And three of the kitchen staff and one dishwasher.

  MADISON

  This is about him isn’t it?

  DAVID

  No.

  MADISON

  I see you watching us all the time.

  DAVID

  I watch you and Willett because I can see you falling in love and it’s such a wonderful thing I can’t not look.

  MADISON

  Seriously?

  DAVID

  I don’t think Willett’s the sharpest knife in the drawer and thankfully I doubt he’s going to be your one great love but I know you’re enjoying it and that makes me feel—surprisingly good.

  MADISON

  But you still have to fire me.

  DAVID

  Yes. You won’t have any trouble finding another job. You should be someplace where you can make real money anyway.

  MADISON

  True. Think Mary’ll close the place?

  DAVID

  Hopefully not—if we can get our budgets in line. I’ll probably pick up some floor shifts.

  MADISON

  Waiting? Really?

  DAVID nods.

  That’s sad.

  DAVID

  Anything necessary to survive. You don’t have to work your shift if.

  MADISON

  Don’t worry. I’ll do it.

  DAVID

  You’re sure?

  MADISON moves to DAVID and gives him a quick kiss.

  MADISON

  Thank you.

  DAVID kisses her again.

  DAVID

  No thank you.

  They hug.

  Dinner later?

  Short pause.

  MADISON

  You know it.

  MADISON exits. Lights rise on CAROLYN at her new place. She’s getting ready to go out. There’s a knock at the door and ROYCE enters using his key.

  CAROLYN

  Hey handsome.

  ROYCE

  That your new car in the lot?

  CAROLYN

  Like it?

  ROYCE

  It’s kinda showy.

  CAROLYN

  That’s the point.

  ROYCE

  I like it. Tasha and I are on our way to the cat show. You wanna come?

  CAROLYN

  That’s so sweet. Where is Tasha?

  ROYCE

  Didn’t want to come in because she saw one of her dead guys sitting on your steps.

  CAROLYN

  Thanks but I already have plans.

  ROYCE

  Like a date?

  CAROLYN

  Like drinks with some of the girls from work.

  ROYCE

  Sounds fun.

  CAROLYN

  Thanks beats sitting alone in front of the TV for another night. How’s Kane?

  ROYCE

  Don’t ask.

  CAROLYN

  Try to get him out of the house.

  ROYCE

  We’re working on it. Have fun.

  CAROLYN

  You too.

  ROYCE blows CAROLYN a kiss then exits. Lights rise on the restaurant. DAVID is carrying two plates of food to a table. KANE enters.

  DAVID

  She’s just finishing up. This is her last night.

  KANE

  You finally fired her?

  DAVID

  Business is shit.

  KANE

  Sorry to hear that.

  DAVID

  But not sorry to see her go.

  KANE

  It doesn’t really matter anymore.

  DAVID

  She won’t have a problem finding another job. She’s very good. Hold on. I’ll get her.

  DAVID gestures for KANE to sit at the table and exits. KANE is tempted by the wonderful smell of the pasta. He dips his finger into the sauce on one plate and tastes it. It’s amazing. DAVID enters with MADISON’s apron, billfold, cash envelope, etc.

  Apparently she finished her section early and slipped out the back door.

  KANE

  She phoned me for a ride half an hour ago.

  DAVID

  Debra saw her drive away with Willett.

  KANE

  Then why would she need a ride?

  DAVID

  She knew I was making a final dinner.

  Short pause.

  Oh.

  KANE

  Oh.

  DAVID

  Yes.

  KANE

  Set-up and everything.

  DAVID

  She mentioned you weren’t getting out much.

  KANE

  She says you never go anywhere.

  DAVID

  She’s wrong. I go to lots of places. Just no place fun.

  KANE

  What is this?

  DAVID

  Three-cheese tortellini in an aromatic tomato vodka sauce.

  KANE

  Smells amazing.

  DAVID

  Hungry?

  KANE

&n
bsp; I’ve been eating out of the microwave for months.

  DAVID

  Would you like to join me?

  KANE

  You wouldn’t mind?

  Short pause.

  DAVID

  No.

  KANE

  Okay.

  DAVID

  Wine?

  KANE

  Please.

  DAVID pours wine for them both.

  DAVID

  How you doing?

  KANE

  My family’s fallen apart. You?

  DAVID

  My restaurant’s failing and I have no life or friends.

  Pause.

  KANE

  I am such a total failure.

  DAVID

  No.

  KANE

  My wife—my kids are—

  DAVID

  Fucked up. Who isn’t? They’re essentially good people—and interesting. That’s more than a lot of parents accomplish.

  KANE

  Since Carolyn left me. I can’t. It’s. Just.

  Pause.

  DAVID

  Have some wine.

  KANE

  Thanks. Sorry. Can I smoke in here?

  DAVID

  No.

  KANE

  I’ve been very—emotional lately.

  DAVID

  Perfectly understandable.

  KANE

  I bet you feel like you know my family almost as well as I do.

  DAVID

  Almost.

  Pause.

  KANE

  I still don’t understand any of this.

  DAVID

  Shit happens. We never really know why.

  KANE

  It’s been a long time.

  DAVID

  Doesn’t seem like it.

  KANE

  I guess there’s a lot we can catch up on.

  DAVID

  Yeah. And we will. Later.

  KANE

  You’re sure? That might be kinda weird after everything.

  DAVID

  Kane.

  KANE

  What?

  DAVID

  Eat.

  They eat as the lights slowly fade to black.

  SPECIAL THANKS AND ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS

  Iris Turcott, Tamara Bernier-Evans, Trina Davies, Peni Christopher, BJ Radomski, Ken Gass, Brent Carver, Noah Reid, Arin Mackinnon, Michael Spencer-Davis and, as always, my greatest supporter and collaborator, Braham Murray and the wonderful people at the Royal Exchange Theatre.

  photo by Manon Cousin

  BRAD FRASER is a playwright, director and producer whose work has been greeted with success across the globe, garnering him such awards as the London Evening Standard Award for most promising playwright, the LA Critics Award and Toronto’s Dora Mavor Moore Award for best new play to name only a few. His films include Love and Human Remains (directed by Academy Award-winner Denys Arcand and winner of the Genie Award for Best Adapted Screenplay) and Leaving Metropolis, adapted from Poor Super Man. For television, he spent three seasons as a writer/producer on Queer As Folk for Showtime and two seasons hosting his chat show Jawbreaker with Brad Fraser on OutTV. Check out Bradfraser.net for more info and occasional updates.

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  Cover art and design by DC Hillier

  Cover photo by Brad Fraser

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  Library and Archives Canada Cataloguing in Publication

  Fraser, Brad, 1959-

  True Love Lies [electronic resource] / Brad Fraser

  A play.

  Electronic monograph.

  Issued also in print and PDF formats.

  ISBN 978-1-77091-234-2

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