Rough Sleep – a play by Alysse Aallyn

 SCENE XV – STAGE APRON 

CHASE

This can’t be real, Jazz. It isn’t real. It’s some planet we’re not on.

JAZZ

But it makes perfect sense. It answers all the questions. You know in your heart that was his plan all along.

CHASE

It can’t be real because my Mom is dead. Years ago. She killed herself the first Christmas I didn’t come home.

JAZZ

(Keeps trying to go back)

But I saw her. I We were there. How can it not be true?

(He tries to hug her – she resists)

Don’t touch me! I don’t feel like touching ever again.

(CHASE sits on the edge of the stage)

CHASE

Corso loves games – he’s always up for the latest thing. He can even claim he told us! We fell for it like puppies jumping for a biscuit.

JAZZ

So that part’s real? Our sex archetypes all over the cloud?

CHASE

Sexsomnia is real. He was way ahead of me.

(beat)

I should have guessed. It’s always the worst thing he can think of. Welcome to my nightmare.  

JAZZ

I don’t want details.

CHASE

But we need to see – Everyone needs to see – just how the magician operates.

JAZZ

You’re right – magic is the important thing. There was magic all along, in spite of Corso.

CHASE

All he cares about it is cash and control. He honed the perfect weapon to take life hostage. 

JAZZ

How ironic that the moment we stop believing, magic appears! 

CHASE

Only toddlers believe. And toddlers are ill-equipped for these frolics. Where’s the magic in that?

JAZZ

Seeing your Mom was magic.

CHASE

Dark magic, you’ll agree. What were they thinking? Russian-Irish could never work!

JAZZ

My combination’s Portuguese-Swedish. Your Mom said she forgave you. 

CHASE

She didn’t!

JAZZ

She did. I heard her. What was it like to see her again?

CHASE

Amazing and frustrating – the way it always was. 

JAZZ

Admit we got the most wonderful bath!  For a few minutes we saw how happy we could be.

CHASE

A ritual cleanse. Did seem like it was working.

JAZZ

I felt such peace, like nothing could hurt us ever. 

CHASE

Then my Dad showed up.

JAZZ

So now I know him, too. I experienced them through you.

CHASE

In the house that never got finished. I pushed my Dad into bankruptcy. I destroyed my family.

JAZZ

You did not.

CHASE

If you’re going to be my soulmate you’ve seen the house of horrors where you have to live. Nobody could blame you for walking out.

JAZZ

Where would I walk to?  Seriously.  I thought the more worlds we saw the more paths – the more choices we would have, but the maze leads only two places – sickness and murder or – each other.

CHASE

But what if we resist?

JAZZ

Are we back to murder? A life for a life?

CHASE

Surely you see the appeal?

JAZZ

I think when you want to kill Corso it’s really your dad you want to kill. 

CHASE

Wow! Free therapy! Bzzzt! No. My Dad I can get away from.

JAZZ

Apparently not.

CHASE

Once and done.

JAZZ

Finding crime scenes should not be inspiring us to create more of them.

CHASE

Why not, if everyone’s doing it?

JAZZ

 Jails are full of defective reasoners.

CHASE

So I’m a defective reasoner, am I?

(JAZZ sits beside him)

JAZZ

Seems like. I’m stuck with you and you’re stuck with me.

CHASE

But I don’t get it – if death doesn’t free you, what does?

JAZZ

Why couldn’t you tell me about her?

CHASE

I can’t even go there.

(long pause)

JAZZ

If you can’t go there I can’t see where there is to get to. 

CHASE

Sexsomnia is like sleepwalking.  They –

JAZZ

Would you stop it with trying to rationalize the irrational? It makes me feel so alone.

CHASE

(Holding her – she lets him)

We can’t have that.

(They start to kiss)

Maybe it hasn’t happened yet.

JAZZ

What part?

CHASE

The video Corso’s trying to create. If he hasn’t finished it, he hasn’t released it.

JAZZ

But what we did. It’s out there, alive, wandering the cloud. 

CHASE

Maybe not. 

JAZZ

I like this Chase better.  So let’s get rid of it and warn the others.

CHASE

Are you sure they’ll care?

JAZZ

Someone will.

CHASE

They may prefer secrecy, or destruction. But people don’t believe without evidence.

                           JAZZ

Our suffering is the evidence.

                  (She pushes him away)

You wanted this to happen.  You twisted my life into evidence for your crime scene. You used the rest of us as bait.

CHASE

I swear I had no idea he’d go this far. But if it’s real we’ve got to face up to it. Destroying the evidence doesn’t cancel our suffering.

JAZZ

Without the video, we don’t remember. If we pass it along, Corso wins – whoever we pass it to.

CHASE

It isn’t “gone” just because we can’t remember. Haven’t what we’ve been through shown us that? It becomes a negative hallucination.

JAZZ

I feel sure I don’t want to know what that is.

CHASE

It means is not seeing the obvious. 

JAZZ

Forgetting is almost as good as innocence.

CHASE

That’s what Corso counted on.

JAZZ

Help me.

CHASE

I’m trying.

(the distance between them is growing. They reach out their arms to each other but it’s too late. CHASE fades into darkness)

JAZZ

I want to forget! Help me forget!

CORSO’s voice

I stand at the ready to assist my adorable Jazz.

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