Act
1 scene iv
the Blue Canary
lights up. JASON and
LAURA are doing lines off the bar
Jason- Jesus
Christ woman! where'd you get this shit.
Come on, tell me, You
know that I'm no rat.
enter LYNDON
Laura-
Never mind about my sources Jason,
Just call me when you want a
little fun.
Lyndon-
Laura, what the fuck are you doing here?
You know you're not
welcome within my bar.
Laura-
Come off it Lyndon, don’t be such a jerk,
Can’t
a sister come see her brother work?
Lyndon-
No she can't. Not when she still snorting coke.
Jason; this is
your only warning, see?
If your gonna do something dumb, least
think
And wipe your nose ere you’d serve another drink.
Jason-
Sorry boss, it’ll ne’er happen again.
Don’t know what I
thought, she just came in...
Lyndon-
Go home; don’t argue when I’m forgiving,
But know, if this
happens again, you’re through.
exit JASON
So
what is it this time Laura, need dough?
You know I will not fund
your need for blow.
Laura-
I didn’t come here looking for money,
I came here looking for
you, dear brother.
You just assume I came for the other.
Lyndon-
Cut the crap Laura, I won't help again,
When
every other time's been a lie.
Get
out of here Laura, I’m done with you –
No, I’ll brook no
argument to your lie.
Get clean, and I'll have no need to deny.
Laura-
Fuck you Lyndon, I don't fucking need you.
I'm doing just fine on
my own, you know.
Lyndon-
Oh really? It sure as hell doesn't show
[LAURA
starts to leave]
Oh
hey, dearest sister, one other thing,
I should warn you, Marcus
is back in town
exit
LAURA as SARAH enters. LAURA gives gives SARAH a look of
evil.
Sarah- Jesus, what the hell was that all
about?
Lyndon-
She's pissed because I keep kicking her out;
For
some reason that causes an issue.
I
promise, it had nothing to do with you.
Sarah-
I was worried for a second there,
She
had nothing but hate behind her eyes.
Lyndon-
If there is one thing I truly despise,
It's
having to deal with the likes of her.
I'm
embarassed you had to go through that;
It's
not the impression I hoped to make.
Sarah-
Don't worry, it doesn't constitute a break
In
the terms of our recently made treaty.
It's
just not what I expected to see.
Lyndon-
You got here sooner than I
expected...
I
only just got here a minute ago,
And
I haven't had time to check the bar...
Rest
assured that it's something only time
Will e’er find the means
and manner to cure.
There are happier things ‘pon which to think
So,
turn your thoughts to the light, and have a drink,
Sarah-
Now, where-ever did our friend Marcus go?
I thought he would an
eager welcome show.
Lyndon-
That is the very thing he did intend,
But
there was something he had to do first.
Believe
me; he will be here soon enough.
Sarah-
Well, you certainly know better than I.
Is
there aught I should know about the guy?
Lyndon-
Beyond that he's a pretty decent dude,
There's
nothing I could say he won't himself.
It's
been a long time since he's been back here,
And
I'm really glad to see him again.
Sarah-
Then tell me how you guys know each other.
Lyndon-
Marcus is practically my brother;
I
mean I cannot remember a time
When
weren't out causing some kind of trouble...
His
mom still lives right around the corner.
It
wasn't until after high school he left
Which is how you found him
there in L.A.
Sarah-
And you went off to England and Dover.
He said you recently came
back over…
Lyndon-
Marc’s
view on recent is slightly skewed.
I was there a couple of years
ago,
Back
before I took o'er the Canary.
Since
then I haven't had quite as much time,
To
do any of the things I'd like to.
Sarah-
That's one of the reasons I do what I do,
I
get great deals going wheree'er I want.
enter
MARC
Lyndon-
Sometimes I wish it was easy as that...
Marc!
We’re just talking about you, old cat.
Marc-
Then I'm certain there was nothing good said...
Did you scare
ev’ryone? This place is dead.
Lyndon-
I just announced that you were coming by
And
for some reason they all up an left.
Marc-
More likely, they saw you step 'hind the bar,
And
realized there cash wouldn't float as far.
Lyndon-
Hey now, man, I resemble that remark…
So…
is there anything I can pour you…
enter a large group of
PATRONS
Damn it, I knew I should’ve locked the door.
Sarah-
Oh come come now, look not so dour
And pour me up a Midori Sour.
Marc-
A pint-of-the-black, if you would my friend
Ere you'd upon those
vagabonds attend.
Lyndon-
I see how it is; you'll abandon me
To
the ravenous, wild, paying wolves
For
the prefered company of a girl.
Marc-
If you weren’t such a respectable man
You’d have stuck to the
original plan.
Lyndon-
Which I believe was getting drunk with you…
[to the PATRONS]
Give me a minute fellas; be right there.
Marc-
There'll be plenty of time later, I swear.
Sarah-
It’s so great that your sidekick owns a bar...
Lyndon-
How in the hell am I still your wingman?
[to the PATRONS]
Yeah, I heard you, a
Black-and-fucking-Tan…
[LYNDON
goes to tend the drinkers]
Sarah-
Oh dear, I didn't mean to offend your friend.
Marc-
Oh, don’t take Lyndon too seriously,
He's merely feigning some
injury
In
the hopes of gaining your sympathy.
Sarah-
Well, it's not exactly a bald-faced lie;
It's clear to me
he really has missed you.
Marc-
He is one of my oldest friends, that's true,
But
he will still be here on the morrow,
Whereas you'll head off into
the wild blue.
Sarah-
Please note we land here at least twice a week:
I will find you
again if I so seek.
Marc-
And what, pray tell, would it actually take
To get you to such a
decision make?
Sarah-
Oh, I could never tell you such a thing.
It’s up to you to meet
expectations
Without any kind of compass or insight
To aid you
in attaining such an end.
It may seem an arbitrary judgment,
Yet
find solace that you e’en get to play…
And who knows – it
could be your lucky day.
Marc-
If Lady Luck chose to extend her hand,
It would prove a great
change in sentiment,
But putting her willful favour aside,
I
accept the bait and baited challenge
Which is so artfully placed
before me.
And who knows, maybe we'll both be surprised.
Sarah-
I hope this neither forward nor uncouth,
But what do you say 'bout
getting a booth?
Marc-
It may rankle the soft nerves of my friend,
But I have no
objections to that end.
Sarah-
Well, if he plays the fake the way you say,
He’ll not mind if I
take you out of play
Marc-
Nor if you’d take me out to play, I bet.
Come, and let us your
portentous booth get.
exit MARC
and SARAH
blackout
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