Cakewalk Trombone
Song by Taj Mahal
Vocal, trombone, banjolele, tambourine by champ clark

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Cakewalk Trombone
Song by Taj Mahal
Vocal, trombone, banjolele, tambourine by champ clark
Robert Johnson
Acrylic on found board
by champ clark
STUCK
STUCK
By champ clark
copyright 2014
LIGHTS UP
A wedding reception. Phillip, a guest, sits at an otherwise unoccupied table nursing a glass of water. A woman approaches the table.
TESS
Hey, there…
(Phillip neither reacts nor responds. The woman sits.)
Good to see you again, Phillip.
(No response.)
You look well.
(No response. They sit in silence.)
Ok.
(She stands to leave.)
PHILLIP
Your little girl is beautiful.
TESS
Oh! Thank you, Phillip. Thank you so much for saying that. She is, isn’t she?
(She sits back down.)
PHILLIP
Yes, she really is.
(Long silence.)
You broke my fucking heart, you know.
TESS
Please, Phillip…I just came over to say hello.
PHILLIP
No, please listen. You did. It still hurts. I know you don’t like to be responsible for how I feel. You made that clear a long time ago. But, you know, fuck that! I think about you every day. I think about you every night. I think about you all the time. I have for years now. And I still can’t stop. I’ve tried. I really have tried. I tried so hard it nearly killed me. Sometimes a person can have a deep and lasting effect on another person’s heart and you can’t always control that. You just can’t.
TESS
I never let you think there was anything between us. You know that. I was always honest with you about that.
PHILLIP
Yes. We were friends, though.
TESS
We were friends.
PHILLIP
But you just cut me off. So completely. I thought I’d never see you again. You don’t do that to a friend. That was cold-hearted, Tess. I never could have imagined you were so cold-hearted.
TESS
Stop it. Stop it right now. Or I’ll get up and leave.
PHILLIP
I know, I know. I hardly knew you. That any “relationship” there might have been consisted of one dance, a few conversations shared, mutual friends, some emails and…one kiss. One very short kiss before you pulled away. But I think about that kiss all the time, Tess. Every day I wonder whether you liked it or were repulsed by it or, most likely, felt nothing. I wish I knew. But I don’t want to know. I never planned to fall in love with you, Tess. It just happened. That night we danced at Frank and Josie’s wedding and the music got slow and it was a beautiful summer night and…oh, God damnit! Fuck it! It felt so wonderful to suddenly be in love. You were…are…just so, so beautiful. You want to hear something funny? Something hilarious? I thought I’d found my soul mate. My soul mate. And I deluded myself into thinking that maybe…despite all the obstacles…somehow, some way, you might love me back.
TESS
I had a boyfriend. Someone I loved.
PHILLIP
God, do I understand what a fucking idiot I was over you? And a fucking pain in the ass, too?
TESS
Gently.)
Yes…you were.
PHILLIP
Yeah…Jesus…wow.
(They share a small laugh at this.)
TESS
Listen to me, Phillip. I once asked you to release me from your thoughts. That was a long time ago. Now I’m asking you again. Release me. You’ll feel better. You will. I have a different life now. I am with the man I intend to be with for the rest of my life. I have a little girl. I’m working. It’s working. Things are good for me. Are they good for you? What are your joys, Phillip? What are your blessings? Count them. Multiply them. Wield your own power. Create your happiness. You’ve been walking against the great wave of sadness most of your life. So, make a change. Get out of the ocean and walk along side it. Or jump into the wave and ride it out. But stop fighting the same fight that has exhausted you. See the beauty of your time here. You have a daughter, too. Don’t you find happiness in her?
PHILLIP
Yes, of course. I would have cashed it in a long time ago if it weren’t for Jenny. But I could never do that to her. I couldn’t leave her that legacy. Otherwise…well, you’re right…I’m tired. Just so tired.
TESS
I’m sorry, Phillip. I really am.
PHILLIP
I would like to be friends again.
TESS
I don’t think that’s a good idea. No…
PHILLIP
Ok.
TESS
I’m going to leave now.
PHILLIP
Hold my hand.
TESS
Phillip…
PHILLIP
Please, hold my hand, just for a minute.
(Tess slowly reaches over and puts her hand on top of Phillip’s. They sit quietly for a few moments. Vittorio enters.)
VITTORIO
(To Tess)
There you are.
(Tess keeps her hand on Phillip’s.)
Hon, do you have the diapers? She needs a change.
TESS
Vittorio, this is my friend Phillip.
(Phillip stands to shake hands.)
VITTORIO
(With friendliness)
Phillip! Wow, it’s so nice to meet you. You’re something of a legend around our house.
PHILLIP
(With a self-effacing laugh)
Yes, that’s me…the living legend.
TESS
(To Vittorio)
It’s time for her feeding. I’ll come with you. Goodbye, Phillip. I’ll see you around, ok?
PHILLIP
Sure. Goodbye, Tess.
VITTORIO
Nice to have finally met you.
(Tess and Vittorio exit. Phillip sits back down at the table. He looks up and eventually signals a server.)
PHILLIP
Excuse me…please, could I have a glass of red wine?
LIGHTS DOWN
LIGHTS UP
A wedding reception. Phillip sits by himself at an otherwise unoccupied table nursing a glass of wine. He is wearing a beret. Tess approaches.
TESS
Hey, there. This seat taken?
PHILLIP
By you.
(Tess sits)
TESS
Bello cappello. (Nice hat.)
PHILLIP
Ha! Thanks. A bad hair day. You speak Italian.
TESS
Working on it. My boyfriend is Italian. I met him at a wedding.
PHILLIP
You look quite lovely tonight.
TESS
Oh, thank you. That’s such a gentlemanly thing to say.
PHILLIP
That’s me. “The perfect gentleman.”
(Putting out his hand)
My name’s Phillip.
(Tess puts out her hand)
TESS
Tess.
(They shake)
PHILLIP
(Indicating the bride and groom)
They look happy. I’m not sure I really like weddings much…though you might change my thoughts on that. I do believe marriage is a noble endeavor.
TESS
You’re not married, yes?
PHILLIP
Yes, I mean, no, I mean, twice.
TESS
Twice?
PHILLIP
Yes. Excuse me, but if you’re not married, which I assume is the case since you have a boyfriend, why do you wear a ring on your wedding finger?
TESS
You noticed. A lot of men don’t. Anyway…
PHILLIP
Never mind. None of my business.
TESS
Twice?
PHILLIP
Yep, twice. Though I wasn’t in love with the first one.
TESS
Then why did you marry her?
PHILLIP
Oh, man…I was really, really young. Nineteen. I was in college and I fell in love with one of my teachers. Crazy in love. Professor Donagough. Katie Donagough. She was about 20 years older than me and had three kids…the oldest was almost my age. She knew I loved her. I told her. But she didn’t love me back. I don’t know. I don’t know. I never did sleep with her. I did kiss her once. Just once. Anyway, I went kind of crazy. For three years. Really crazy. I’d never had that happen to me before…or since. That kind of insane, obsessive romantic love for someone. I mean, I’ve been in love since, but not that way. The funny thing is that I recently re-connected with Katie on Facebook. She’s like 70 now. Shit. Still teaching. I told her how I was so madly in love with her. She wrote back a nice email apologizing, telling me she didn’t know. That she’d been really busy at that time in her life. And she didn’t know. How could she not know? Three years! Kind of blew my mind.
TESS
Wow. And the marriage?
PHILLIP
(Laughs)
Oh, yeah. So I dropped out of school and got married to someone I didn’t even like. Couldn’t stand her. Just to spite Katie Donagough. What’s that saying…”To cut off your nose to spite your face?” I cut off my head. And I was married for twelve years…my entire twenties. Man, would I like to have those years back!
TESS
When was this?
PHILLIP
Oh…1974, ’75
(Tess laughs)
PHILLIP
What? What?
TESS
I wasn’t even born yet!
PHILLIP
(Mock offended)
Hey, I’m old…but I ain’t dead.
(Pause)
And you, have you ever been married?
TESS
Yes…but just once.
PHILLIP
And?
TESS
It ended.
PHILLIP
Why?
TESS
I wasn’t happy.
(Pause)
Why do you look so sad? I’ve been watching you over here and you look so sad.
PHILLIP
Ha! I guess I just kind of always look that way. And, well, it’s because I am sad. Not for any particular reason. I’ve always been like this. I was born like this. Genetic, I think. My Celtic ancestry, maybe. But I like to have a good time, too.
(Pause)
TESS
Ok…then wanna dance?
PHILLIP
I don’t dance…but I thought you’d never ask.
Phillip holds Tess’ hand and they enter the dance floor. An up-tempo song has been playing, but as soon as they arrive it turns slow. Phillip takes Tess in his arms and they begin to slow dance. After a moment, she puts her head on his shoulder. They continue to dance.
LIGHTS DOWN
LIGHTS UP
Santa Monica Pier. Tess and Phillip stand looking out over the water. They are holding hands.
PHILLIP
It’s really pretty, isn’t it? Look at that little sliver of a moon.
TESS
It is pretty.
PHILLIP
I’ve had a nice time with you tonight, Tess.
TESS
Me, too. With you.
PHILLIP
I like being with you. I like talking with you. I like holding hands. It makes me happy.
TESS
Yes?
PHILLIP
Yes.
(They are silent)
PHILLIP
What are you thinking?
TESS
Oh…
PHILLIP
Do you mind my asking?
TESS
No. I don’t mind. I was just thinking about something my sister Jeannie said to me today. We were at the store with her little girl, Cailey. And Cailey asked me to buy her an ice cream. I started to pay for it, but then Jeannie stopped me. Cailey hadn’t napped yet and my sister didn’t want her having sugar before her nap. Jeannie said to me, “If you have children you’ll do the same.”
PHILLIP
I’m not sure I understand…
TESS
If you have children. Not when but if. People always used to say to me “when” you have children. But recently it’s become “if.”
PHILLIP
Oh. Do you want children, Tess?
TESS
I did with Tom. We would have had beautiful children. Tom had this caramel colored skin and the most soulful eyes. Those would have been beautiful kids.
PHILLIP
What happened, Tess?
TESS
He did drugs. He couldn’t stop. And he was so afraid I’d leave him. He’d tell me he couldn’t live without me. He’d cry and beg me not to ever leave him. That if I ever stopped loving him he would die. And I believed him. I stayed. But he kept doing drugs. Finally…I left.
(Pause)
Our kids would have been beautiful.
PHILLIP
Tess…I’m in love with you.
TESS
Oh!
They move closer and begin to kiss each other. Then, suddenly, Tess pulls away from the kiss, but not from Phillip.
TESS
I can’t.
PHILLIP
Why?
TESS
I can’t. Vittorio is coming tomorrow.
PHILLIP
Tess! I love you, Tess. I love you.
He kisses her neck. Kisses her arms. Kisses the palms of her hands. Tess breaks off from the embrace.
TESS
I’m going to go now, Phillip.
PHILLIP
I’m crazy about you, Tess!
TESS
I’m crazy about you, too.
(Tess leaves)
LIGHTS DOWN
LIGHTS UP
Inside Jack’s apartment. Phillip is sitting in a chair with a towel draped over his shirt. Jack stands behind him cutting his hair. They keep an eye on the television.
JACK
Fuckin’ Bears.
PHILLIP
They really suck.
JACK
(With a pronounced Chicago accent)
Oughta bring back Tomczak.
PHILLIP
(Laughing)
How’s your Pa?
JACK
Ok, I guess. It was nice to see him. We were doing some repairs on his RV, though, and I noticed that he was huffing and puffing. And I realized he’d gotten old. Made me kind of sad to see.
PHILLIP
Your dad’s a good guy.
JACK
Yeah, the best.
PHILLIP
So…we kissed.
JACK
Alright, my man!
PHILLIP
We really kissed.
JACK
That’s great!
PHILLIP
And I told her that I loved her.
JACK
Ooops.
PHILLIP
But I really do.
JACK
That’s ok, then.
PHILLIP
But it was kind of short…the kiss. She broke it off and started talking about her boyfriend. Vittorio.
JACK
Hmmm. Maybe she was feeling guilty.
PHILLIP
He was coming into town today.
JACK
I know.
PHILLIP
You know?
JACK
Yeah, I heard Tess telling Sarah about it the other night. Said he…
PHILLIP
Vittorio…
JACK
Yeah…anyway, Sarah asked her what he looked like and Tess said like “The Most Interesting Man In the World…but younger.”
PHILLIP
Fuck me.
JACK
Which probably just means he has a beard.
PHILLIP
Fuck me. I hate him.
JACK
Now, now.
PHILLIP
I love her, Jack. I really do. I’m not sure how it happened. But it was a real kiss. I know it was…I think.
JACK
I’m sure it was.
PHILLIP
I kind of made a fool of myself, though.
JACK
That’s what we do.
(Pause)
Scoot a little to the right.
PHILLIP
I don’t know. I’m really confused. It was a real kiss.
JACK
Look…he’s a lot younger than you, he’s probably got more money than you. She probably wants kids.
PHILLIP
She does.
JACK
See?
PHILLIP
I know I’m fucking twenty-one years older than she is, that my heart is bad, that I’m broke, that it would be wrong for me to have any more kids…but I’d have children with Tess. I would. I really would.
JACK
Not your call.
PHILLIP
I know.
(Jack takes the towel from around Phillip’s neck)
JACK
Done.
PHILLIP
Thanks, pal.
(Jack starts trembling).
JACK
When they see this cut it’s going to be a fucking puss quake.
LIGHTS DOWN
LIGHTS UP
Late at night inside Phillip’s apartment. Music plays on an old portable turntable. Phillip toasts Tess with a glass of wine.
PHILLIP
Happy birthday, Tess. I hope you had a nice time tonight. Did you enjoy the play?
TESS
Oh, yes, thanks, Phillip…the play was fantastic.
PHILLIP
Wasn’t it? But it was fucking sad, though.
TESS
Didn’t you see me bawling?
PHILLIP
I got a bit teary-eyed a few times myself.
TESS
And, God, thank you for those flowers! That was the most beautiful bouquet I’ve ever received.
(Pause)
What is this music?
PHILLIP
It’s Art Tatum. Isn’t he great?
TESS
I love it! And the turntable!
PHILLIP
Ha…yeah…well, it’s not like it’s my original turntable from when I was a kid in the 1930’s or anything. I actually got it at Target last year.
TESS
That’s one of the things I like about you. I mean, look at your place? Ukuleles, accordions, all these books and records…have you read all these books?
PHILLIP
Yeah, most of them. Over there are my favorites…The Great Gatsby, Tender Is The Night, How Green Was My Valley. Have you ever read that, Tess? Oh, man, it’s so beautiful. I wanted to name Jenny “Bronwyn” after the main character in the book. I mean, about five pages into it I was crazy in love with her. But her mom and all my sisters hated the name, so…Jenny it was. And it fits her now.
TESS
I’d like to meet her. I think I’d like her.
PHILLIP
You would. She’s an amazing kid. I’m not sure how that happened considering her mom and me. Some recessive genes, I guess.
TESS
Yes, I like your place. It reminds me of when I lived in New Orleans. But what’s with that ventriloquist’s dummy over there on the shelf? Kind of gives me the creeps.
PHILLIP
(Laughing)
Figure.
TESS
Huh?
PHILLIP
Ventriloquist’s figure. Ventriloquist guys get mad if you call them dummies. The strangest thing, one night I was sound asleep in the other room when I heard this loud thump. It woke me up. I came in here and there he was lying on the floor. He’d fallen off the shelf. His head was cracked open. It was like he’d tried to commit suicide or something. I tried to put him back together, but he really doesn’t work anymore.
TESS
Oh, my!
(Addressing the dummy)
Well, hello, Sir. I certainly hope that you are feeling better. Was it love?
Phillip has gone to his record collection, a large dusty pile in the corner. He pulls out a record—one that is an odd size, smaller than your normal lp. He busies himself with changing records.
PHILLIP
Hey, have you ever heard this one? It’s Sinatra. But listen to it on this little turntable. That’s the way it’s meant to be listened to. I mean, when Sinatra hit it big back in the 40’s…and when this record was made…it’s not like people had high-tech stereo systems with big fuck speakers and stuff. They just had these little hi-fi’s like this. And the first time they put Sinatra, or Bing Crosby or any of those crooner guys on, it was like, mother-fucker!!! Because before that male singers had these little high and tight voices. Eunuchs. But Crosby and then old Blue Eyes…they had the blues and they had the balls to swing them. You could hear it in their voices. That had never been heard on record by a white guy before. And these little hi-fi’s are how people first heard them. So, that’s why I like to listen to stuff on this instead of on cd or iTunes.
Phillip turns back to Tess. She has picked up a light blanket and is now sitting in a chair, shoes off, feet pulled under her, the blanket wrapped around her shoulders. She is staring intensely at Phillip. Phillip is at a loss for words.
PHILLIP
(Finally)
Do you like night trains, Tess?
TESS
(Laughing)
Night trains?
PHILLIP
Yes.
TESS
I’m not sure I’ve ever thought about it…but…well…no, I guess I don’t like night trains.
PHILLIP
I mean the sound of them, Tess. The sound of them going by in the night. Why not?
TESS
They make me sad. They make me feel all alone in the world.
PHILLIP
No! No! It’s a beautiful sound, Tess. When I was a kid we used to go visit my great aunt in Virginia. She lived in this big old house that had a farm. And these train tracks ran right through the farm. When I was a kid I could never get to sleep at night. I used to wet my bed, too. But when I’d visit my aunt, like, at three in the morning all of a sudden you’d hear this train going by down the tracks. It’s the most beautiful sound. I’d hear it and know that there was something alive out there in the night. And the funny thing, Tess, is that…I heard a train go by last night. But there aren’t any night trains in L.A. Maybe it was a ghost train?
TESS
I don’t know.
(Silence)
I’d better go, Phillip. It’s late.
PHILLIP
Oh…ok.
TESS
I love the flowers.
PHILLIP
Sure, Tess. Thanks for coming over.
TESS
You’re a beautiful man.
PHILLIP
Wait, Tess…take this.
Phillip turns to his bookshelf and pulls down his copy of How Green Was My Valley. He gives it to Tess.
PHILLIP
This is for you, Tess. A birthday gift. It’s a first-edition. And it’s my favorite book. I want you to have it.
TESS
Oh, thank you, Phillip. Thank you. I can’t wait to read it.
PHILLIP
Tell me what you think of it, Tess.
TESS
I will.
They hug. Tess exits.
LIGHTS DOWN
LIGHTS UP
A Thai restaurant.
PHILLIP
The sake is good.
TESS
(Sipping)
Mmmm.
PHILLIP
It seemed like you were gone forever, Tess.
TESS
Just five weeks.
PHILLIP
A long five weeks. I missed you.
(Pause)
And you had a good time?
TESS
Great time.
PHILLIP
Good, I’m glad. Did you like Italy?
TESS
Loved it. It’s so beautiful. Vittorio took me all over. God, that guy likes to walk!
(Pause)
It’s the longest we ever spent together. It kind of worked out really well.
PHILLIP
He’s a lucky man, Tess.
TESS
Oh, thank you.
Phillip pushes a plate with two fortune cookies on it to Tess.
PHILLIP
Fortune?
Tess opens her cookie.
PHILLIP
And it says?
TESS
“You will be successful.” Ha, I’m working on it. How about yours?
PHILLIP
“You will come into great wealth.” Damn!
TESS
What?
PHILLIP
I’m looking for love.
(After a pause)
TESS
We’re getting married, Phillip.
(After a pause)
PHILLIP
Ok.
TESS
And I’m moving away.
PHILLIP
Ok.
TESS
My visit was kind of a test run.
PHILLIP
Ok.
TESS
Don’t tell anyone yet. I just wanted you to know first.
(They sit in silence.)
TESS
Still want to play pool tonight?
PHILLIP
No, I don’t think so.
(Pause)
God damn it, Tess…you’re the only girl I ever knew who has her own pool cue.
(Pause)
Marry me, Tess!
TESS
Phillip…
PHILLIP
Ok.
(Pause)
Are we still going to be friends?
TESS
I’m getting married, Phillip, but I’m not giving up my friends. I’ve told Vittorio all about you.
PHILLIP
Ok, Tess. Ok. Congratulations. I’m really happy for you. I really am.
TESS
Oh, thank you, Phillip. Thank you. That means so much to me for you to say. It does.
(Pause)
Do you want your book back? I haven’t had a chance to read it yet. But I know it’s a first-edition.
PHILLIP
(Truly offended)
What? No…of course not. It’s yours. I gave it to you.
(Pause)
Phillip reaches out to hold Tess’ hand. She reciprocates
PHILLIP
Will you still read the book?
LIGHTS DOWN
LIGHTS UP
Stage left: Phillip’s apartment. Phillip sits at a table looking grimly at his computer.
Center stage: Tess and Vittorio. They are facing each other holding hands.
Phillip taps on his keyboard.
Tess and Vittorio embrace and kiss. It is their wedding ceremony.
Phillip taps on his keyboard again.
Tess and Vittorio embrace and kiss.
Phillip taps on his keyboard.
Tess and Vittorio embrace and kiss.
Phillip taps on his keyboard.
Tess and Vittorio embrace and kiss.
Phillip taps on his keyboard.
Tess and Vittorio embrace and kiss.
Phillip taps on his keyboard.
Tess and Vittorio embrace and kiss.
Phillip taps on his keyboard.
Tess and Vittorio embrace and kiss.
PHILLIP
Oh, God!
LIGHTS DOWN
LIGHTS UP
Phillip is outside smoking a cigarette. He is staring at his cell phone. After a long while he dials a number he knows by heart.
Light up on Tess in her apartment. She is nursing her baby.
Tess’ phone rings. She can’t get to it before the ringing stops.
Phillip doesn’t leave a message and puts his phone into his pocket.
Tess picks up her phone and looks at the calling number. She hits return call.
Phillip’s phone rings in his pocket. He almost jumps out of his shoes. He fumbles for the phone, finally getting it to his ear.
PHILLIP
Hello…
TESS
Hello? Someone from this number just called?
(Pause)
PHILLIP
Tess…it’s Phillip.
TESS
I’m sorry…
PHILLIP
Phillip. It’s Phillip.
TESS
Oh, Phillip?
PHILLIP
I’d lost your phone number and just came across it and thought I would give you a call. It’s good to hear your voice, Tess.
TESS
How are you, Phillip?
PHILLIP
Good, good…good. How are you, Tess?
TESS
I’m good.
(Pause)
I have a baby now…a little girl. Actually…
PHILLIP
I know, I heard. Wow! Tess, that’s just great.
TESS
Phillip…
PHILLIP
Tess…I heard a night train tonight. So…that’s really why I called. Remember when we talked about the night train that time? Do you remember? Now, every time I hear one go by I think of you.
TESS
Yes, I remember.
PHILLIP
You do?
(Pause)
Hey, do you ever come out this way?
TESS
I don’t see that happening for a while.
PHILLIP
Because it would be so great to see you.
TESS
Phillip…
PHILLIP
I’d really like to see you again, Tess.
TESS
This isn’t the best time for me to talk, Phillip.
PHILLIP
Oh. Sure. Of course. Tess…do you ever think of me?
TESS
Yes, Phillip…I do. From time to time.
PHILLIP
Oh, ok…it’s great to hear your voice, Tess. Well…I guess…I just wanted to give you a call.
TESS
Goodbye, Phillip.
PHILLIP
Can I call again sometime?
TESS
Let me go, Phillip. You have to let me go.
PHILLIP
Oh, ok. Goodbye, Tess.
(Silence)
Phillip hangs up the phone. Tess hangs up the phone.
LIGHTS DOWN
LIGHTS UP
Inside Phillip’s apartment. A table with a computer on it. And an almost empty bottle of wine…or two. Phillip has been drinking. He is fumbling about connecting a small microphone on a stand to his computer. Then he clicks the keyboard and begins to speak into the microphone.
PHILLIP
Beautiful Tess…the last time I heard from you, you said you would not write to me anymore. And that if I were to write you, you would not write me back. I did and you haven’t. So, I do not expect to hear back from you now. But it’s been so long and I have been thinking of you so much lately. And wondering how you are. And hoping that you are happy. And thriving. Are you still in Toronto? Or perhaps you are in Italy now. I just don’t know. I should ask about Vittorio, but, to be honest, that is difficult for me. But I’m contacting you because of something that happened today. I hadn’t been there in a long, long time, but I was on the beach in Santa Monica and decided to go for a long walk. It was a beautiful late afternoon. I walked the beach for about a half hour and before I knew it I was at the pier. So I took a stroll down it until I reached the very end. By that time it had started to get dark and the moon had come out over the water. And I remembered the night we kissed. Or maybe I just kissed you. I’ve never known for sure. I stood there for a long, long time, though. I missed being with you. I missed talking to you. I missed being your friend. It all seems so long ago. Finally, I turned around and walked back to my car. When I got home I started to drink some. I’ve been drinking way more than I should these past years. And I’m drinking tonight. I’ve tried to stop a couple of times. I’ve even gone to AA. But, when it comes down to it, drinking is about the only time I feel just a little bit alive these days. Anyway, I’ve taken up a new hobby…writing songs…something I never thought I could do or even tried to do. But in the past year I’ve come up with about fifty of them. All of them are about you. I hope you don’t mind my saying this. Being on the pier today, and thinking about you, made me write another one. Number fifty-one. I don’t know if it’s any good, but it is heartfelt. I will send it to you here, Tess. I hope you will accept this communication. Because, technically it is not an email or a letter. So maybe you will listen. I still love you, Tess. I miss you, Tess. Here’s the song. Sorry for my voice.
Phillip picks up his ukulele and sings:
I walk the street
Where I walked the street
In anticipation of seeing you
And I haunt the haunts
That I used to haunt
When it was you I tried to woo
Now I kiss the air
Because your lips aren’t there
And I search for the smile
That drove me wild
Still yearn for the touch
I wished for so much
Since that time I first loved you.
LIGHTS DOWN
LIGHTS UP
The office of Phillip’s therapist.
PHILLIP
It’s really nice out today.
THERAPIST
Yes.
(Long uncomfortable silence)
PHILLIP
I really don’t have much to talk about.
(Long uncomfortable silence)
PHILLIP
Same old thing. Smoking too much…drinking too much…work…
(Long, long uncomfortable silence)
THERAPIST
What are you thinking?
PHILLIP
I think I’m going crazy.
THERAPIST
Why?
PHILLIP
I hesitate to bring her up again…I know it’s all I ever talk about…but…Tess.
THERAPIST
Ok.
PHILLIP
I wrote her last night. And I had vowed I would never contact her again. She asked me not to.
(Pause)
But I wrote her this.
Phillip pulls out his phone and reads from it.
PHILLIP
“Oh man…I’m so sorry, Tess. I just can’t help myself. But signing off now…for good…for all time…forever…so, so sorry. Pathetic, I am. No, I am not going to do harm to myself. Not that it matters. But I could never do that because of Jenny. Though I do think about it. Every day. But signing off. I just can’t help myself in writing this one last time. To say…I hope you are so happy in your life. Yes…happy, happy, happy. So sad in mine, though. The last time we saw each other, you concluded with…”I’ll see you around.” Of course, that will never happen. How?...When?...Where?...Never! And you knew that when you said it. And I knew that when I heard it. Why did you say that? You are gone. Gone..gone..gone..gone. I know I have been a royal pain in the ass. And ridiculous. PATHETIC! RIDICULOUS!!! That is my fate and role in life now, much as I would wish it differently. No more, though. I write here for the last…last…last time. Keep well and thrive.”
Phillip puts his phone down.
PHILLIP
That’s crazy.
THERAPIST
A little.
PHILLIP
Maybe she never had any feeling for me at all.
THERAPIST
Yes, maybe she didn’t. That’s a possibility.
Phillip begins to cry.
THERAPIST
Are you suicidal?
PHILLIP
I think about it.
THERAPIST
Have you made any plans?
PHILLIP
No.
THERAPIST
Ok.
(Pause)
I’m going to recommend a book to you.
PHILLIP
Ok.
THERAPIST
It’s by Graham Greene. It’s called The End of the Affair. I think you will find a lot in it.
PHILLIP
Thank you.
THERAPIST
There’s a passage in it that applies to our work here. It says, “The next best thing to talking to her is talking about her.” I’m not really sure that’s a healthy thing, Phillip. In fact, I don’t think it is. But if it makes you feel better you can talk to me about Tess all you want. Until you run dry.
PHILLIP
I’ll never run dry.
LIGHTS DOWN
LIGHTS UP
Jack in his apartment stage left. Phillip in his apartment stage right. Jack dials his phone. Phillip’s phone rings. Phillip answers.
PHILLIP
McGarrett…
JACK
Boss, it’s Dano. My car broke down…
(They both chuckle at this familiar exchange)
PHILLIP
Hey.
JACK
Hey, pal, how you doing?
PHILLIP
I’m ok, I guess. How are you?
JACK
I’m alright. I saw Sadie last night. We went and had dinner down the street.
PHILLIP
Oh, yeah? Did she contact you? How did it go?
JACK
It went ok. Yeah, we’d been emailing a bit recently. Nothing much. I’d see something that made me kind of laugh and I’d send it to her. She’s still beautiful. Kind of made me fall in love with her all over again. She came back to my place afterwards. Didn’t screw or anything. We just lay there and held each other for a while. It was nice.
PHILLIP
I always thought you guys were a good pair.
JACK
Hey, um…
PHILLIP
What’s up?
JACK
This is kind of awkward…but I got a call from Tess the other day.
PHILLIP
Oh.
JACK
She says you’ve been bothering her…emails and stuff.
(Silence)
PHILLIP
I have.
JACK
She wants you to stop.
PHILLIP
Ok.
JACK
She doesn’t want to hear from you again.
PHILLIP
Ok.
(Long silence)
JACK
You ok, pal?
PHILLIP
No.
JACK
She wasn’t screaming or anything. She just wants you to stop.
PHILLIP
No, I understand. She’s right.
JACK
You ok?
PHILLIP
I’m just so embarrassed.
JACK
Come on…
PHILLIP
And ashamed.
JACK
What about that other girl? The one you knew in school? You said she might be coming out for a visit?
PHILLIP
Yeah, at the end of the month.
JACK
See her.
PHILLIP
I will.
JACK
I’m sorry, pal.
PHILLIP
No, that’s ok. It’s not you. It’s me.
JACK
Want to get together tonight? I can give Jimmy a call?
PHILLIP
No.
JACK
What are you going to do?
PHILLIP
I’m just going to sleep.
JACK
Come on.
PHILLIP
No.
JACK
Ok…watch the sauce, ok?
PHILLIP
Yeah, no, I’m just going to go to sleep.
JACK
Forget about her, ok. She doesn't deserve you. (pause) I’ll give you a call later just to check up.
PHILLIP
Ok, if I don’t answer it’s just because I’m asleep.
JACK
Ok…love you.
PHILLIP
Love you, too.
LIGHTS DOWN
LIGHTS UP
Phillip’s apartment. Phillip is curled up on the floor, asleep. There are several empty wine bottles about.
Tess enters and quietly walks to Phillip. Tess kneels and gently kisses Phillip on the forehead. She exits. Phillip wakes up.
PHILLIP
Tess? Tess?
LIGHTS DOWN
LIGHTS UP
Inside a funeral home. There is an urn on a cloth-covered table. Phillip’s beret is jauntily set atop the urn. Jack sits in a chair by the door. Tess enters but doesn’t see Jack. She slowly starts to approach the urn.
JACK
Tess?
TESS
(Startled)
Jack!
Jack and Tess hug.
TESS
Oh, Jack. I’m so sorry. I got here when I could. I had the kids.
JACK
No worry. Nice to see you, Tess.
TESS
Where is everyone?
JACK
They’ve left. I was just hanging here for a while longer. I thought he might want the company.
TESS
I guess I’ll see them all tomorrow.
JACK
Maybe not, Tess.
TESS
What?
JACK
He didn’t want you at the funeral. He told me that before the surgery. He kind of guessed he wouldn’t make it. I was going to call you, but, well…I figured it was something you could decided for yourself. But that’s what he said.
TESS
Oh, Jack.
JACK
Come on.
Jack and Tess approach the urn together.
TESS
What happened?
JACK
His ticker. He always knew that’s the way he’d go.
(Pause)
At least he still had his hair.
Jack and Tess stand in silence for a moment. Then Jack begins to laugh.
TESS
What?
JACK
There’s something inherently funny about staring at an urn.
(Tess laughs, too. They laugh together)
JACK
Poor motherfuck.
(Silence)
Tess?
TESS
Yes?
JACK
Tess…before he went in for the surgery…he got this…this tattoo.
TESS
I don’t understand.
JACK
Your name, Tess, your name…etched above the heart. Above his fucking heart!
TESS
Oh!
(Tess starts to quietly cry)
JACK
Did you ever love him, Tess?
(Tess doesn’t respond)
Even a little?
(Tess doesn’t respond)
Tess?
TESS
God damn you, Jack. God damn you.
LIGHTS DOWN
LIGHTS SLOWLY UP
We return to the wedding reception where Tess and Phillip first meet. They are still slow dancing. Tess still has her head on Phillip’s shoulder. Phillip has just fallen in love.
LIGHTS SLOWLY DOWN
END OF PLAY
Shuffling to Ignominy: The Tragedy of Stepin Fetchit (by champ clark)
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Written and performed by champ clark and Gus Buktenica from the album "Songs in the Key of A." Available on iTunes at https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/songs-in-the-key-of-a/id792759461
"Sweet Country Music Singing Girl" by champ clark. From the album "Songs in the Key of A." Available on iTunes at https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/songs-in-the-key-of-a/id792759461
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