Two-Hander - Play Excerpt

                                          Two-Hander

                                             by

                                      Scott Patrick Wagner
								   
								   

                                           Excerpt



            
			
	   ACT ONE

           SCENE 1

                                   As HOUSE LIGHTS begin to DIM, LIGHTS
                                   come UP on a special near one side of
                                   the stage.  We begin to notice a SMALL,
                                   RATHER ORDINARY FELT PUPPET looking out
                                   from the extreme side of the stage,
                                   just onstage from the wings.

                                   [NOTE: Act One puppets are all of the
                                   hand-in-the-back, "muppet" variety. 
                                   With the exception of the play-within-a
                                   play hand-puppets, operator(s) should
                                   not be visible and puppets are treated
                                   as "real characters" in the universe of
                                   this act.]

                                   As HOUSE LIGHTS go to BLACK, SPECIAL is
                                   now UP FULL on the Felt Puppet, who
                                   stares intently at the audience.  Once
                                   the house is black, the MAIN CURTAIN
                                   opens, with the two PERFORMERS frozen
                                   in preset positions CS for opening
                                   scene. (If the play is being done in a
                                   non-proscenium theater without a main
                                   curtain, then performers wait until
                                   house blackout before entering quietly
                                   and taking preset positions.)

                                   After the Felt Puppet has actively
                                   studied the audience for just a beat
                                   longer than is comfortable, the Felt
                                   Puppet suddenly turns to look center
                                   stage.  A moment later the SPECIAL
                                   blacks out (and Felt Puppet exits) as
                                   LIGHTS come UP FULL on main acting
                                   area, where we discover

                                   An open theater space, in disuse. NAIVE
                                   PRODUCER---joyful, sunny and clueless,
                                   with perhaps a Cockney accent--is
                                   hovering over a not-very-expressive
                                   PHONE INSTALLER.

                                   NP
            ...And did I mention that my business partner and I will be
            using this theater that my uncle left me in his will when he
            died to put on a show with actors?

                                   PI
            Uh, yeah.

                                   NP
            Oh. Did I also mention that my business partner used to just
            be my very good friend who knows a lot about all sorts of
            things, but now we're business partners?!

                                   PI
            Yep.  You mentioned that.

                                   NP
            Oh.  I like having a business partner.  Now when someone asks
            me, "How's business?"...I can ask my business partner!

                                   PI
            Okay, phone's all set. You're up and running.

                                   NP
            Oh, hurrah!  I can't wait to tell my business partner!

                                   PI
            Yeah. No problem.  See ya.

                                   PHONE INSTALLER exits, and NP dances
                                   about, excited by life's prospects. 
                                   PERFORMER 1 (as SARDONIC PRODUCER--a
                                   know-it-all type with questionable
                                   knowledge) enters, carrying a fancy
                                   laptop computer under his arm.

                                   NP
            Oh look, oh look, oh look!  Our phone's all set and we're up
            and running!

                                   SP
            That's great, listen I've been crunching the numbers and I've
            figured out a budget for our show--

                                   NP
            --With actors?!

                                   SP
            --with actors, and operating expenses, and the money we got,
            minus the cost of this laptop, of course, which we need to be
            successful and respected theater producers.

                                   NP
            Of course!

                                   SP
            I put it out on the Internet that we're looking for actors.

                                   NP
            Actors, actors, actors!

                                   SP
            But I think we should decide on the show.

                                   NP
            Show, show, show!

                                   SP
            Right.  The thing we need to keep in mind is, we can only
            afford to hire two actors.  Do you have any thoughts about
            what show we should do?

                                   NP
            "Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf"!

                                   SP
            That show has four actors.  Any other thoughts?

                                   NP
            Yes.  "Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf"!

                                   SP
            But we can only pay for two actors. You understand?

                                   NP
            Yes. (Beat.) How about "Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf"?

                                   SP
            Look, how can we do a show with four actors, when we can only
            have two actors?

                                   NP
            Oh, you leave that to me!  I'll handle that, you bet!

                                   SP
            Why is it that you feel so strongly about us doing "Who's
            Afraid of Virginia Woolf"?  Is it a very good play?

                                   NP
            Well, I don't know.  I've never seen it.  But my uncle, may
            he rest with the angels, used to always regale me with his
            tales of being a child actor in the New York theater!

                                   SP
            Well...that's impressive.

                                   NP
            Uh-huh, you bet!  He was even on Broadway!

                                   SP
            Wow.

                                   NP
            In the original production of "Who's Afraid of Virginia
            Woolf"!

                                   SP
            Ah.  What role did he play?

                                   NP
            Well, as he told it to me, it was the role of George and
            Martha's son.

                                   SP
            My goodness, that sounds like an important part!

                                   NP
            Well, he was the understudy.  But that's important too, you
            know.

                                   SP
            Oh yes, of course.  Even though we won't be able to afford
            understudies for our show.  And only two actors...which
            you're sure will be enough--

                                   NP
            --Oh, yes, yes!  I'm certain I will find a way to do this
            wonderful show that my uncle starred in, utilizing the
            actorial constraints with which we find ourselves faced.

                                   SP
            Well...that still leaves us with another problem.  As I was
            reading in Syd McKee's brilliant book, "How to Make Millions
            in Live Theater," it seems that you have to pay this thing
            called royalties if you use a famous play.

                                   NP
            Like "Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf"?

                                   SP
            Yes.  That's a very famous play.  Written by--

                                   SP types quickly into his computer and
                                   comes up with a name.

                                   SP (CONT'D)
            --Edward Albee. And you have to pay him money--which we don't
            have--if you want to use his play.

                                   NP
            But wouldn't Edwin Albee understand if we told him my uncle
            didn't leave me enough money to pay him, but we really like
            his play awfully much?

                                   SP
            No. Remember I told you how much money there is to be made in
            the theater?

                                   NP
            Oh, yes!  "People go into the theater because they can make
            big money"!

                                   SP
            Well, I'm sure Mr. Albee is no exception.  He's here for the
            big bucks, just like us.

                                   NP
            Oh, Edwin Albee...why won't you understand?

                                   The PHONE RINGS.

                                   SP
            What's that?

                                   NP
            It's our phone!  The phone, the phone, the phone!  It's our
            first call as business partners in our new business, being in
            the high-powered world of the theater!

                                   SP
                          (answering the phone)
            Hello?...Yes...Uh-huh...Well, yes, of course casting is very
            important...Uh-huh...Well, that's very impressive...But with
            our budget, we couldn't--...Oh, that works.  Well, then, it's
            a deal!
                          (hanging up the phone)
            That was a couple of casting directors.  They saw our notice
            on the Internet.

                                   NP
            And they called us to congratulate us?

                                   SP
            They called to get hired!  They will be seeing actors and
            casting our show for us, and they will do it just for program
            credit.

                                   NP
            Well, I don't know what that means, but how wonderful!  We
            can still pay for our two actors, right?

                                   SP
            Right, but you haven't told me how you expect to do a show
            with just two actors, when there are these other characters.

                                   NP
            Oh, it's simple!  We use puppets!

           
		   
		   
		   
	    SCENE 2

                                   Quick blackout/cross-fade to a table
                                   set up on the opposite side of the
                                   stage. There is a "casting table," and
                                   behind it sit the two CASTING
                                   DIRECTORS, played by two felt puppets
                                   (which are voiced and manipulated by
                                   the Stage Manager).

                                   CD1
            Okay, so what's the breakdown for these characters again?

                                   CD2
            Uh, it says that the show is "Virginia Woolf," but not the
            one written by Edwin Albee.  And we just need to cast two of
            the four leads.  The other two will be played by puppets.

                                   CD1
            Puppets?!  That's the weirdest thing I've ever heard!

                                   CD2
            Yeah, right?  Why don't they just get robots?

                                   CD1
            I'm tellin' ya!  But, hell, this isn't the first crazy
            casting challenge we've ever had to face--

                                   CD2
            Actually, yes it is, remember?  That's why we're doing this
            gig just for program credit.

                                   CD1
            Oh, yeah.  Well, I'm sure we'll get paid for the next one.

                                   CD2
            From your lips, pal-sy.  Say, your lips look kinda dry.  You
            mousturizing?

                                   CD1
            Tryin'.  But this weather really takes it outta ya, ya know?

                                   CD2
            Boy, ya don't have ta say that twice!
                          (out to the "hallway")
            Okay, let's send in the next auditioner.

                                   AUDITIONER 1--clueless, artless, but
                                   sincere--enters.

                                   A1
            Um...hello?

                                   CD2
            Yeah, yeah, babe, c'mon in.  Beautiful.

                                   CD1
            Oh, I see you've done "Man of La Mancha."

                                   A1
            Well...I read the book.  Really good.

                                   CD2
            Into the classics.  Very good.  What have you got prepared
            for us today, babe?

                                   A1
            Um, it's a monologue from "To Kill a Mockingbird."  My
            character doesn't actually say much, so I've included
            narration, and what he's thinking.

                                   CD1
            Okay, great.  Wow us.

                                   A1 does a "preparation," becoming very
                                   stiff and pretending he's standing
                                   against a wall.

                                   A1
            I'm Boo Radley.  I'm standing here behind the door in my
            bedroom.  I know I must look pretty scary, but I'm actually a
            gentle giant.  Even though I'm called "Boo," which would
            normally be a scary thing.  What's that noise?  Why, it's the
            door opening.  Who could be coming in here?  I just want to
            be left alone...people are so mean. 
            Why, look, it's that little girl.  Maybe I should say
            something to her.  No, I'll just stand here and not say
            anything instead.
                          (coming "out of character")
            Aaaaand--scene!

                                   CD1
            Good work!  Lots of colors!

                                   CD2
            Yes, excellent!  We'll call you!

                                   A1 exits, followed in by AUDITIONER 2-
                                   an excited (and only marginally
                                   talented) musical theater wannabe.

                                   A2
                          (nonstop, seemingly all in one
                           breath)
            I'm sorry, I know my headshot is about five years old and
            such, but I've been on tour with the bus-and-truck of "Mamma
            Mia"--miscellaneous smaller roles--and there just hasn't been
            time to update.  I do tap, jazz, and acrobatics, but I have
            this thing with my knee, so I really can't, but if the part
            requires it, you know, I can just wear a brace and such, and
            I know it'll be fine.  It's funny, you know, I just knew this
            was gonna be a good day when I got up, and you folks are just
            making this such an easy environment in which to shine, I
            really appreciate it. I'd like to do an uptempo number for
            you, it's actually a medley that shows some range. Thank you.
                          (singing)
            "Five hundred, twenty-five million, six thousand minutes"-
            I'm not sure those are the right numbers, I can look it up-
            "that is the time it takes, to use up a life. Aaaaand I have
            a new cow, a true cow, a moo cow named Caroline, moo moo moo
            moo, she's an extra special friend of mine, moo moo moo moo,
            aaaaand Nothing's gonna harm her, not while I'm arouuuuuuund
            the corner, or whistlin' down the river"--The Hudson River!-
            "It's up to you, New, York, New, Yoooooork!"

                                   CD1
            Thank you.

                                   CD2
            We'll be in touch.

                                   A2 exits, and AUDITIONER 3--a quasi
                                   "Method" actor--enters.

                                   A3
            Hello!

                                   CD2
            Hi, nice to--

                                   A3
            --I'm sorry, can I start again?

                                   He walks back to the door and "re
                                   enters."

                                   A3 (CONT'D)
                          (with a different inflection)
            Hello!

                                   CD2
            Yes, hello--

                                   A3
            --Damn, I'm still not getting it!  If you could just give me
            a little more detail about the character.

                                   CD2
            Oh, I think you're doing fine.

                                   CD1
            Yes.  You had me at "hello."

                                   A3
            But I'm not feeling it.  It's not organic.  Who is this
            person?  Why do I say "Hello"?

                                   CD1
            Well...why do you think Virginia Woolf would say "Hello"?

                                   A3
            Hmmm...interesting...wasn't that when Nicole Kidman put on
            that funny nose and won an Oscar?  Or do you mean a real
            wolf?

                                   CD2
            A real wolf would be fine.

                                   A3
            I'm sorry, I don't do animals.

                                   CD2
            Thank you for coming in.

                                   A3 exits, followed timidly in by
                                   AUDITIONER 4--a talented and mood
                                   swinging codependent-slash-diva.

                                   CD1
            Hello, please come in.

                                   A4
            Hello.  I'm sorry, it's just I'm here to audition with my
            significant other.  We do a scene together.  But my partner
            seems to be late.

                                   CD2
            Oh.  Is there anything you can do alone, while we're waiting?

                                   A4
            Um...well...I do know "how many bullets are left in this
            gun."

                                   CD2
            Okay, great.

                                   A4 kneels on the ground, "becoming"
                                   Maria in the closing scene of "West
                                   Side Story."

                                   A4
            "How many bullets are left in this gun, Chino?  Enough for
            you?  And you?  And you?!  It was all of you who killed him. 
            And my brother.  And Riff!"

                                   AUDITIONER 5--talented and
                                   temperamental--now enters, out of
                                   breath, and begins Blanche DuBois from
                                   "Streetcar."

                                   A5
            "I have always relied on the kindnesses of strangers."

                                   A4 stands, breaking character.

                                   A4
            Oh!  That's my significant other!

                                   A4 suddenly morphs into Stanley,
                                   manhandling A5.

                                   A4 (CONT'D)
            Stella!!

                                   A4 and A5 continue "Streetcar" with
                                   great commitment and intensity.

                                   A5
            Stay back! Don't you come toward me another step or I'll--

                                   A4
            What?

                                   A5
            Some awful thing will happen! It will!

                                   A4
            Oh! So you want some roughhouse! All right, let's have some
            roughhouse!

                                   CD2
            Holy shit, they're good!

                                   CD1
            I think we've got our cast!

           
		   
		   
		   
		   
	    SCENE 3

                                   NP is in front of the computer and SP
                                   is pacing. Adjacent is a VCR and a
                                   monitor.

                                   NP
            Okay, I'm ready to write now...How do we do this?

                                   SP
            Syd McKee, in his brilliant book, "How to Make Millions in
            Live Theater," says that you must provoke creativity.

                                   NP
            You mean like poke it with a stick?

                                   SP
            I don't know.  Maybe it's on the companion video.

                                   SP inserts a video into the VCR and
                                   turns it on. The monitor comes to life
                                   (it is actually a hollow box, with a
                                   puppet inside) and the "screen" reveals
                                   the SYD MCKEE PUPPET--very direct and
                                   confident, the feel of an infomercial
                                   salesman.

                                   SMP
            Hi, I'm Syd McKee!  Are you ready to make millions of dollars
            in America's most lucrative business, the live theater?! 
            Well, stick with me and I'll show you how it's done!

                                   SP interrupts the spiel, hitting the
                                   remote for the VCR.

                                   SP
            Let me fast-forward to the part where he talks about writing
            the play.

                                   As he "fast-forwards," the puppet in
                                   the "TV" goes through the simulated
                                   sounds and motions of fast motion.

                                   SP
            Here's the part...

                                   He hits the remote for "play," and the
                                   puppet goes back to normal speed.

                                   SMP
            --The first step in writing a million-dollar play is to
            provoke your creativity.  Now, that doesn't mean poking it
            with a stick!

                                   NP
            Oh. Okay!

                                   SMP
            It means reaching your imagination mindset, calling forth
            your creative juices, summoning your muse!  Stop the tape
            now, and take a moment to do that.

                                   SP stops the tape.  He and NP look at
                                   each other blankly.

                                   NP
                          (finally)
            Yoo hoo...muse!

                                   NP and SP wait a beat, looking around
                                   to see if that has accomplished
                                   anything.  They shrug their shoulders.

                                   SP starts the tape again.

                                   SMP
            If you don't find you have summoned your muse immediately,
            don't worry about it!

                                   NP
                          (relieved)
            Oh!  Phew!!

                                   SMP
            Let's cover another trick of good writing!

                                   NP
            Okey-dokey!

                                   SMP
            Now, audiences won't be knocking on your box office to see
            something boring, so make sure that you have a ticking time
            bomb!

                                   NP
            Oh, dear.  I suppose we can learn to make that on the
            Internet...

                                   SP
            I'm hoping that's an expression, and we're not going to make
            a real bomb.

                                   SMP
            Of course, I'm sure you know that's an expression, and you
            won't be making a real bomb.

                                   NP
            Oh, much better!

                                   SMP
            A "ticking time bomb" refers to the conflict in your show.
            The stakes that you are up against. The thing that will lead
            to calamity if it isn't worked out.

                                   SP paused the VCR.  They look at each
                                   other.

                                   SP
            I don't know what he's talking about.

                                   NP
            "Calamity" is a funny word.

                                   The PHONE RINGS. SP goes to answer it.
                                   LIGHTS UP on a LOAN OFFICER (PUPPET) in
                                   a special on another part of the stage.

                                   SP
            Hello?

                                   LOAN OFFICER
            Hello, I'd like to speak with one of the two partners of the
            company "We Will Make Millions in Live Theater, Inc."

                                   SP
            That's me! Yes...speaking.

                                   LOAN OFFICER
            Yes, hello, this is Sasha Gomez, your loan officer from First
            Felt Federal Savings Bank.

                                   SP
            Oh, hello.

                                   LOAN OFFICER
            I just wanted to remind you of the terms of your loan. 
            Remember, if you don't make a sizeable profit within the
            first three weeks of the opening of your show, you will lose
            the theater, which you put up for collateral.

                                   SP
            Oh...yes.  So that's what "collateral" means.

                                   LOAN OFFICER
            Have a nice day!

                                   They hang up.

                                   SP
            Did you know what "collateral" means?

                                   NP
            I believe Tom Cruise made that movie just before he met the
            love of his life Katie Holmes.

                                   SP
            Yes, well...we don't have time to worry about "ticking time
            bombs"...we have a lot at stake here!

                                   NP
            Oh, I see.

                                   SP
            Maybe Syd McKee has another suggestion that's easier to
            understand.

                                   SP starts up the "tape" again.

                                   SMP
            Is your show a straight play or a musical?  And before you
            answer that, know that musicals made even more millions than
            straight plays!  So even if your show isn't a musical, why
            don't you make it one!  You'll have a whole new show, and you
            may get out of paying royalties!

                                   SP stops the tape.

                                   SP
            Oh yeah, royalties! I should fast-forward to the part about
            royalties.

                                   NP
            Excellent idea.

                                   SP starts fast-forwarding.  He "slows"
                                   the "tape" as a "title" comes up "on
                                   screen" that says "Dealing with
                                   Royalties."  (The "title" is just a
                                   piece of cardboard with lettering that
                                   is stuck up against the open hole of
                                   the "TV."  After enough time to read
                                   it, the cardboard comes down to reveal
                                   the puppet again, this time behind a
                                   little desk.)

                                   SMP
            Y'know, the business of show business isn't something we can
            overlook, if we're interesting in making millions in live
            theater!  Royalties are a special concern. As every rich
            theater mogul knows, you don't want to pay royalties! One
            important rule is to never use more than ten bars of any
            known piece of music, not even "Happy Birthday to You."

                                   SP stops the tape.

                                   NP
            But what will we sing when it's my birthday?

                                   SP
            I think it's okay to sing it if you're at home.

                                   NP
            But what if I'm at the theater?

                                   SP
            Hmmm...we'd have to pay royalties.  You mustn't be at the
            theater on your birthday.

                                   NP
            A necessary sacrifice...

                                   SP
            So you can't use more than ten bars of music...Is "Virginia
            Woolf" a musical?

                                   NP
            Well, there is that song that the three little pigs sing.

                                   SP
            Well, we can't use more than ten bars of it.

                                   NP
                          (singing to himself, to the
                           tune of "Who's Afraid of the
                           Big Bad Wolf")
            "Who's afraid of Virginia Woolf, Virginia Woolf, Virginia
            Woolf?  Who's afraid of Virginia Woolf, Ha, ha, ha, ha--"

                                   SP
                          (interrupting before the last
                           "ha")
            --That's it!  Stop there!

                                   NP
            But I had one more "ha"!

                                   SP
            Would you rather be short one "ha," or large one lawsuit?

                                   NP
                          (suddenly very serious)
            Oh yes...I see your point.

                                   [END OF EXCERPT]