Moving In (c. 1999)

Characters:
Chris - early-twenties male
Vic - early-twenties female


Time:
A fall afternoon.


Place:
In an empty room.


                                                  (The curtain rises.

                                                  The stage is empty except for
                                                  CHRIS and VIC with a painting.
                                                  It is left against the wall.
                                                  VIC is carrying a purse.)

                                  CHRIS

Hey, where do you think this picture should go?

                                                  (VIC gestures to a place off-
                                                  center.)

                                   VIC

How about here?

                                  CHRIS

No, that doesn't work.

                                                  (VIC gestures to another
                                                  off-center place.)                                    

                                   VIC

Here?

                                  CHRIS

No, I don't like that either.

                                   VIC

Well, where do you want it put?

                                                  (CHRIS gestures toward the 
                                                  center.)

                                  CHRIS

How about here?

                                   VIC

That's typical, right in the middle.

                                  CHRIS

I like symmetry.

                                   VIC

I think it would look better if it were closer to the wall.  That way it would
attract attention.

                                  CHRIS

How would it do that?

                                   VIC

Because it's not in the middle.  Paintings are always in the middle.

                                  CHRIS

That's why it fits here.

                                   VIC

You're not listening to me.

                                  CHRIS

Yes, I am.

                                   VIC

No, you're not.

                                  CHRIS

Whatever.

                                   VIC

Look, I'm not going to bother anymore.  Put it where you want.

                                  CHRIS

Thank you . . . so, where are the nails?

                                   VIC

I don't know.

                                  CHRIS

 . . . Great.

                                                  (CHRIS walks out.

                                                  VIC takes out a nail and a
                                                  hammer from her purse and 
                                                  pounds the nail where she
                                                  originally wanted the 
                                                  painting, hangs up the 
                                                  painting, and leaves.

                                                  The curtain falls.)



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