“Surprise Party”
First Draft
August 25, 2007
CAST
Rebecca: Early 30s
Michael: Early 30s
Bill: Early 30s
George: Early 60s
(A solemn Rebecca is sitting in a dimly lit room drinking, waiting for her husband Michael to return home. Michael enters, expecting to find a surprise birthday for himself and instead is faced with an inquisition.)
REBECCA
(softly, with no emotion)
Happy Birthday Michael.
MICHAEL
(confused)
Uh, thanks?
REBECCA
(furious)
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
(She throws her glass at him. It misses and crashes against the wall)
YOU SOULESS SCUMBAG!
MICHAEL
Is something wrong?
REBECCA
(stifling sobs)
I know. I know everything.
MICHAEL
You know? You know what?
REBECCA
Don’t play dumb with me. I have proof. It’s all over the place. The credit card statement, the cell phone bill—
MICHAEL
Oh baby, what are you talking about? I’d never have an affair.
REBECCA
No, not an affair. God, I can’t believe this!
MICHAEL
Then what in the hell are you talking about? Fuck, I walked in here expecting a surprise party!
REBECCA
(exhales loudly)
I cancelled the Evite.
MICHAEL
Why?
REBECCA
Because you are a liar. All this time, I thought I knew the man I married. But I don’t.
(she sobs again)
You’re a Republican, Michael, aren’t you?
AREN’T YOU?
MICHAEL
(stammers)
I. . .I don’t know what you’re talking about.
REBECCA
Come on, Michael. The signs have always been there.
(door bell rings)
MICHAEL
Apparently someone didn’t get the cancellation.
(Michael walks to the door and opens it.)
You know I’m not a Republican. I’m a sometimes left-leaning independent--
REBECCA
With Libertarian tendencies, yeah I know.
LIAR!
(Michael’s friend Bill enters.)
MICHAEL
(aggravated)
You have lost your mind woman.
(looks at Bill)
Party’s cancelled Bill.
REBECCA
(She picks up a stack of bills
And begins to read them aloud.)
$250 for annual NRA dues--
MICHAEL
It’s not that NRA, it’s the National Rugby Association. I love that game.
REBECCA
You never played it a day in your life and I called, Michael. I also called and got your IPASS activity report. 15 trips last month alone to DuPage County. You work downtown and your mom lives in Wilmette. Why in the world would YOU need to go to DuPage County?
MICHAEL
That has to be a mistake.
REBECCA
And your email, Iheartrummy@gmail.com? You don’t even play cards. I’m such a fool!
BILL
And I’ll be going now. Happy Birthday, Mike. I’ll just leave the wine over here.
(he starts toward the door)
REBECCA
I bet you’re one too.
BILL
One what?
MICHAEL
Rebecca is accusing me of being a Republican.
BILL
(Clearly knows that Michael is indeed what Rebecca says he is.)
Republicans? Us? That’s preposterous. We’re actually big fans of Hilary Clinton. We spent most of lunch today singing her praises, didn’t we, Mike?
(he starts to laugh)
Some gal, that Hilary.
MICHAEL
You’re not helping.
(He walks over to her and kneels next to her chair.)
Rebecca, so what if I am? I’m still the same Michael.
REBECCA
You probably think this war is a good idea?
MICHAEL
Of course, they hate us for our freedom. We must annihilate them.
(looks to Bill for approval)
REBECCA
I want a divorce.
BILL
(starts drinking directly from the wine bottle)
Oh, that’s great. Cut and run. Just like a liberal.
MICHAEL
Bill, please shut up.
(Michael continues to plead with Rebecca.)
No, baby. Look at Arnold Schwarzenegger and Maria Shriver. Or Mary Matalin and James Carville? We can make this work!
REBECCA
NEVER! I can’t even look at you.
(door bell rings)
That’s my dad.
MICHAEL
Your dad, why?
(Bill answers the door)
REBECCA
I’m leaving. I’m packed.
(George, Rebecca’s dad enters and rushes to where Michael is kneeling. He pulls Michael to his feet and begins to choke him.)
GEORGE
HOW DARE YOU CHEAT ON MY LITTLE GIRL! I’LL KILL YOU!
(Michael gasps and groans, and gestures to Bill for help who just stands there drinking and watching the action)
REBECCA
Dad, he didn’t cheat on me.
GEORGE
But you called me all upset, saying he betrayed you?
(He lets Michael go, who falls to the floor trying to recover.)
REBECCA
He did. I found out he’s Republican. He admitted it.
GEORGE
Oh, honey you’re so naïve sometimes.
REBECCA
What?
GEORGE
You married an investment banker who grew up on the North Shore.
REBECCA
I know, what was I thinking? I guess I wanted to believe he was enlightened.
MICHAEL
Hey!
GEORGE
Why don’t you two talk this out. We’ll leave. You can find some common ground.
BILL
Yeah, you two just cancel each other out anyway.
Black out.
Sunday, February 01, 2004
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