by Alex Broun
CHARACTERS
HELEN
witness hold of
SETTING
A park bench
TIME
New social classs Eve
[New Years Eve. Close to midnight. A bench on a hillside.]
[ reach, a frail woman in her sixties enters, wear a white hospital gown. Her feet are bare. She slowly makes her itinerary to the bench. She sits on the bench, panting heavily. Pause.]
[HELEN, a well-dressed woman in her young thirties enters.]
HELEN: Mum? Mum!
[SHE GOES TO pass over.]
HELEN: What are you doing? Dads qualifying out of his mind.
sunrise: Hell be alright.
HELEN: The consentaneous hospitals turned upside down. Everybodys looking for you.
DAWN: just youre the only one who order me.
[PAUSE.]
HELEN: How did you get up here?
DAWN: Theres a hole in the fence.
HELEN: I hunch forward only if how did you get up here? The steps almost killed me.
DAWN: Im not sure.
HELEN: Its a wakeless spot. Wonder more people dont get up here.
DAWN: They dont know to the highest degree the hole.
[PAUSE.]
DAWN: Shouldnt you be at your party ?
HELEN: I was until Dad called and told me youd vanished.
DAWN: He will be annoyed.
HELEN: Dad?
DAWN: No. Whats his name?
HELEN: You know his name.
DAWN: Do I? What is it again? Gordon, Gormond
HELEN: Garan.
DAWN: Thats right Garan. Sounds like some kind of rash. Oh no.
Ive got a nasty case of Garan on my arse.
HELEN: Mum, hes my husband.
DAWN: More fool you. I always liked that different one. Simon. He was
HELEN: Wet.
DAWN: Considerate. He was always so prissy to me.
HELEN: Probably fancied you.
DAWN: Me? Really?
HELEN: Really.
DAWN: But Im twice his age.
HELEN: Trust me.
DAWN: Garan reminds me in like manner much of someone else.
HELEN: Who?
DAWN: My husband.
HELEN: Dads alright.
DAWN: You try being married to him for forty years.
[PAUSE.]
HELEN: Come on, we divulge get you back.
DAWN: Im not going back.
HELEN: Dont be silly Mum. Come on.
DAWN: Helen Im not going back. I shun that...If you want to get a full essay, order it on our website: Ordercustompaper.com
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