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VICKY: Here we are
(Look up at Ferris wheel)
Ferris Wheel?
VICKY: Ferris Wheel
Don’t they malfuntion/more—
VICKY: / You’re gonna love it
/ — at night?
By the time we get our tickets
VICKY: We’ll be closer to the stars
I don’t think I
VICKY: You’ll love it
Oh my god. Look!/
(Slam forward)
You’re being selfish you’re being self-centered you’re being so so/
(ferris wheel)
You look sad
VICKY: Oh I was thinking
What
VICKY: My Tia Calita used to take me on the Ferris wheel before my mom totally lost it —
Let’s just get our tickets
No wait, what/
(buying a new mattress)
VICKY: Where’s the salesguy?
Went to smoke
VICKY: He was looking at us funny
“You girls are buying a bed for yourselves?” like we’re diseased, contagious
No, like he wants to watch
VICKY: Barf already
I want to get/home
VICKY: Feel this one
Too springy
What’re you?
VICKY: A third of our life in bed, I want to see if this bed’s The Bed
Could you imagine if we made out on this bed
I wanna get home, I have to call the job guy
VICKY: oh.
I’m not going to take it
VICKY: No…?
You knew that
I mean we’re buying a bed
VICKY: We’re window-bed shopping
Yeah but I need to call the job-guy
VICKY: okay?
I’m sorry, look, before when I tried to/make you say no
I’m gonna say no
VICKY: But you want the job
I’ll take the textbook writing job instead
VICKY: You’d be happier with the teaching job
Moving across the country isn’t right for us, both of us
VICKY: You sure…?
You don’t sound/
VICKY: I’m sure
I’m not sure about my life, but I’m sure about us/
VICKY: No I’ll go
I don’t want to dismantle your life
VICKY: Or we could have a long distance—
Let’s just buy a bed
VICKY: Are you sure?
Erica?
Really sure
We’re gonna stay.
So… I think it’s time to make out on the bed
VICKY: WHat
I mean
We have to see if this bed’s The Bed
VICKY: I’m not making out
Why
You’re the one that said
VICKY: That was a joke
(Beat)
Dare you
VICKY: Dare me?
Yeah
VICKY: Are we thirteen
Okay
How about jump on the bed
Don’t be square
VICKY: I’m not
afraid to jump on the bed
You go first
Oh my god
(this is a store, the beds are for sale)
You know you want to
You’re going to jump on this bed because I’m on this bed and it’s sort of irresistible, the bed
VICKY: You
C’mere
VICKY: Erica, oh, okay…
(Ferris Wheel)
So, the main thing about Ferris wheels is the stillness, and then you just rock back and forth
Yeah
VICKY: You’re gripping the handlebar
No
VICKY: This is totally not fun for you
No it is
VICKY: No it’s not
No
VICKY: I shouldn’t have made you
No no
You like the stillness
and also the rocking back and forth?
VICKY: It’s like a cradle
We’re stuck
VICKY: No
It stopped
VICKY: It’s just a pause
Okay um
You believe in life after death?
VICKY: I don’t know
You?
I’m skeptical about the whole thing
VICKY: Yeah that’s the problem with living an examined life, you get skeptical
Can you just
VICKY: /(or enlightened)
You’re making it creak
VICKY: I’m what
Making the cage creak
VICKY: It’s a gondola not a cage
(beat)
Oh look
First star
Satellite
VICKY: It’s a star
Sorry, it’s a satellite
VICKY: It’s a star
It’s too bright to be a star, it’s not dark enough
VICKY: Okay/fine
Really it’s not a star
VICKY: You’re not enjoying this
No I, I’m really glad to be with you
VICKY: I’m glad to be with you too
You’re moving
VICKY: I’m not
Can you just be still
VICKY: I am
You’re shaking our cage
VICKY: I’m [not]
This is how people die
VICKY: This is —
How people die, die, we could die
VICKY: We’re not dying, someday we’re dying but not today
Okay look at my face, don’t look down
Just breathe
You’re still moving
VICKY: I’m not
Stop moving your eyes
VICKY: Okay, look straight ahead, fix your eyes on that blue rooftop, hold my hand, breathe
So
So
VICKY: It’s a satellite
Yeah
VICKY: Pretend it’s not a satellite
What is it
Uh, so if it’s not a satellite, it’s, it’s a, it’s a fucking satellite
VICKY: How do you even know?
Sorry
VICKY: I was trying to distract you
I know, it’s just my dad taught high school science
(he was very exact)
and he’d say that’s not a star
VICKY: Okay
(beat)
It’s a supernova
VICKY: It’s okay
It’s better than a star
VICKY: It was just a game
Exploding through space
super far away
light years
VICKY: Really/it’s okay
This is its half life
VICKY: Okay
But..
VICKY: But, what
Its gravity collapsing
VICKY: Okay okay
you’re okay
Are you okay?
Uh
I feel better
VICKY: You do?
[No]
Yeah I think I do
VICKY: Good
You sort of get used to it
And I like holding your hand
Except I’m crushing your fingers
VICKY: Sort of
Sorry
VICKY: No I like it
(long pause)
Are you (um)
Are you like seeing anyone else
VICKY: Well
I was in that thing
Oh
Okay stop moving
VICKY: I’m not
Are you
I’m not moving
VICKY: Seeing anyone else
I thought that thing was over
VICKY: It is
He didn’t want to break up but
He?
VICKY: Yeah
Oh
VICKY: It’s over with him
But
VICKY: No, there isn’t a “but”
So are you
VICKY: Yeah
Straight?
VICKY: I…like you
Oh
VICKY: And no
I’m not straight
Which is why I ended it with my ex
But he didn’t want to end it
VICKY: No but I did and then I met you
And
And?
VICKY: And I met you
I was wondering if you were straight but by gaydar kept going off so
VICKY: So
Are you…seeing anyone else
No
Oh shit we’re moving
Just you
VICKY: Squeeze my hand
Okay
VICKY: Harder
(pause)
Talk to me/
(Slam forward to—)
VICKY: The girls
What about/the girls
VICKY: Did you think about them
Of course I thought
VICKY: Because it’s/selfish
Is it?
VICKY: Is it?
Wanting something for myself
VICKY: Wanting something —
(shit)
You didn’t pay for swimming, did you?
I thought you were s’posed—
VICKY: You took them to the pool
When was i s’posed to
They weren’t collecting checks
VICKY: Did you ask?
Vicky, c’mon, Vicky, really
VICKY: WHAT
Is this what we’re fighting about?
VICKY: It’s a simple thing, paying a check, and this is what you do, you procrastinate your life/ away—
I forgot
VICKY: /and then blame me
I forgot, it’s not a crime, I’ll pay next week
VICKY: They sent an email, we’re overdue
Do you think you could mail the check/
You’re so passive agressive
VICKY: This, this right here, this
This is agressive-agressive/
(bedroom)
Oh my god
VICKY: Fuck
You’re so fucking beautiful
VICKY: I’m floating
(beat)
I like that mole
And when your eyelashes kiss my cheek
VICKY: I like you … mouth
I like your eyes
Your hands
Your stomach
I like your everything