|Humor Script posted January 26, 2014||Chapters:||...11 12 -13- 14...|
A chapter in the book Tea with Tattoo Tony
PATRICIA: No, I see people for what they are. Greedy. Trying to get something for nothing.
FILLY: Now who’s being naïve!
PATRICIA: You’re just bitter because Dad handed me your fiancé on a silver platter.
FILLY: If that’s true, why would I bother to save his reputation?
TONY: (offstage) You two teases comin’ up or not. I’m naked and waitin’.
PATRICIA: (directed toward Tony) Deal's off, you thug. Take a cold shower.
(Doorbell chimes. ERMA dashes in, does a double take
ERMA: Oh no! Don’t tell me you gave everything to Grant Howard?
FILLY: All right. I won’t tell you.
PATRICIA: (to FILLY) Does your hired help make it a habit of barging in and asking personal
FILLY: Erma’s not my housemaid. She’s a neighbor –
ERMA: Her best friend.
PATRICIA: Oh please. (to FILLY) You let this commoner into your home? And then Tony?
(Sounds of a door shutting, followed by a full-blast shower.
FILLY:(offstage, imitation of her father) You don’t need all that water. Conserve our
(PATRICIA mimes her sister’s action and words,
PATRICIA: (to ERMA) She never could win that game.
(The shower slows down. FILLY returns. PATRICIA
PATRICIA:(chanting) Loser, loser.
ERMA: Stop fighting, children!
(PATRICIA and FILLY glare at each other, then at
PATRICIA: Oh Felicity, We did have some good times. Why can’t you see things my way?
FILLY: With money scammed from the middle class.
PATRICIAL: The greedy and gullible.
ERMA: Can I ask something?
(The shower has stopped. PATRICIA looks at her watch.)
PATRICIA: Seven and a half minutes! Mother would have a fit.
PATRICIA: Stay out of this, whatever your name is. Leave. You’re not wanted.
ERMA: But I have found—
FILLY: He left a letter addressed to me. A letter to be opened upon his death.
PATRICIA: What! Why? I was his favorite.
FILLY: Yes, he gave you the only man I ever loved.
PATRICIA: Oh for Pete’s sake. Dad did you a favor. Lionel’s a complete dud in bed.
ERMA:(frantic) The letter! The letter! What did it say?
FILLY: (to PATRICIA) If Lionel’s a dud, it’s because you don’t turn him on. I did.
PATRICIA: (stunned) You had sex with him?
FILLY: I confess. Dad caught us. He accused Lionel of rape since I was a minor at the time.
PATRICIA: (covering her ears) I don’t believe this.
FILLY: Lionel was given a choice—jail time or marriage to you.
PATRICIA: I hate you! Now, I know why you’re making up these lies.
FILLY: I’ll show you the letter Dad wrote when the doctor said he had four months
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