Category: ShakespeareModern

  • Cuck’d: a play

    Talent Show – Emily’s Poem: Stage apron – (Oscar slumped in a wheelchair wearing stained sweats. Darla feeding him from a baby food jar – Emily dressed in camouflage holding rigid military pose – arms locked behind her – Rocky on drums, Victor on tambourine – all in pseudo-military gear)

    Darla
    Come on, baby
    Open up!
    Here comes the
    Carrot airplane!
    Who likes carrots?
    You like carrots!

    (Wipes his chin)

    Cause carrots make you
    Strong! Carrots
    Make you smart!
    Carrots
    Make a guy
    See in the dark,
    Open up, Big Boy! I’m
    Comin’ in!

    Emily
    Once I was young
    Now I’m old
    I thought I could do anything
    Except what I was told
    I didn’t listen
    I went my way
    Kids are stupid
    Children are cruel
    We don’t learn
    What we need to know in school.
    Why is sex?
    What is love?
    Why knock me over
    When I give you a hug?

    Everyone warned me – they
    Said: Hang back
    And pray!
    Pray things will get better
    Don’t volunteer.
    Don’t be a
    Bleeding heart,
    Chill out, have a beer!
    Don’t be a know-it-all
    Try not to fear.
    Wait for an invite.
    Wait for a year.

    I didn’t listen
    Cause I thought I knew more
    Something I wanted
    Was out past the bores
    Something was calling me
    Needing
    Commanding
    Summoning me.

    (Darla wipes Oscar’s chin and positions the wheelchair so Oscar can see Emily better.)

    Now I’ve seen reality
    And I’m here to tell you
    That thing I was wanting
    Was ME
    All along.
    I was my friend and
    I was my lover
    I was my sister and I was
    My brother.
    No one SEEMS caring
    But if ONE person cared
    Things gotta get better
    Till no one is scared.
    I’ve got the power and now
    So have you.

    (Thumping her heart with a fist)

    Now
    I’m different, now
    I am changed. Now
    I’m in motion;
    Now I’ve got game.
    Each one evolving
    In our different ways
    Here’s hoping –
    I’m hoping –
    For YOUR better day.

    (Emily bows low. Darla applauds, makes Oscar’s hands applaud. He looks confused but excited)

    Darla
    That was beautiful!
    Wasn’t that
    Beautiful, Oscar?

    (She tries to wipe his face)

    Oscar, are you
    Crying? Is that a tear?
    Oh no, I guess
    That tear’s always there.

    (Rocky & Victor come bow with the two girls. Oscar still applauding. THE END.)

  • Cuck’d: a play

    Girls Locker Room. (Pop & girly posters – lots of leg & boob. Darla changing out of cheerleader outfit into camisole and ruffled underpants outside highly decorated pink girly locker. Enter Oscar.)

    Oscar
    Hello, babe.

    Darla

    (Starts to cover up, confused)

    Honey! You can’t
    Come in here!

    (Looks around anxiously)

    Oscar

    (looming over her)

    Got my bros at the door.
    We’ve got nothing but privacy
    I’ve got

    (heavy emphasis)

    Nothing but time.
    You’re
    Out of time.

    Darla

    (Struggling to be seductive in this incongruous setting)

    Men like it in weird places
    That’s what I hear.

    (Touches him tentatively)

    How can I please you?

    (He pushes her down roughly on the bench)

    Oscar
    Tell me truth for once!

    Darla
    I never lied to you!

    Oscar

    (Wailing his woundedness)

    Didn’t you send a
    Strip pic
    To everyone in school?
    Insulting me?
    Dissing me?
    Smirching my honor?
    Making them LAUGH?

    Darla
    Never! Girls don’t
    Share pictures! It’s
    Only for you!

    Oscar
    I can’t trust you
    Anymore. You
    Lie so so so –
    Beautifully.

    (so much pain)

    Pretending to be a
    Virgin! You
    Fooled me! You
    Fooled me!

    Darla
    You know I was a virgin –
    You made me bleed! And were
    YOU a virgin? What’s it matter
    Anyway? As long as
    We love each other.

    Oscar

    (He shows her the movie on his phone)

    Who’s idea was this?
    Think you’re a porn star?
    What does that make me?
    Some kind of toy boy?

    Darla
    Not me, I swear it!

    Oscar

    (Threateningly)

    You’ll bleed
    For real this time!

    (Pulls out his knife)

    It’s my right and my
    Duty. God’s gift and
    Man’s! Look at this here!

    (He shows her his phone)

    Does SHE look like a virgin?

    Darla

    (Throws herself on her knees, grabs his hand)

    I didn’t know nothing – I was
    Trying to love you
    Best way I saw possible.
    It seemed that you liked it!

    Oscar
    Men have regrets when
    There’s honor involved.

    Darla
    They’re liars, Oscar!
    They hate our
    Perfection!
    You can’t –

    (He casts her from him)

    Oscar

    (Sneering)

    Don’t tell me what I can or
    Can’t do!
    Think I listen to GIRLS?
    You’re trappers, high-flyers –
    I was warned about this school.
    When there’s no prayer there’s
    WHORES! I hoped
    This place was different
    But I see
    It’s just a snake pit!

    Darla
    I thought you
    Loved me!

    Oscar
    I thought I did –
    And then I saw through
    Your cruel cruel
    Mask.

    Darla

    (Trying to rise to her feet to hug him)

    Together
    We can fight them
    I swear, it’s just you and me
    Adam and Eve
    And it’s our brand new world.

    Oscar
    You want me WEAK
    You wanted a slave out to
    Stud, a trophy, a trinket
    To make you look good.

    Darla

    (Outraged – hands on hips)

    NONE of this is true
    I gave myself to
    YOU – to
    To love – and to cherish
    Not to hurt and to
    KILL!

    Oscar

    (He backs away from her sudden power)

    You’re trying to smoke me
    Blinding me helpless
    With your Vixen Stink.

    Darla

    (Pleading with him)

    So?
    I’ll change perfume
    I’ll change anything
    You find displeasing –
    Tell me what to do.

    Oscar
    You enslaved me with
    Your sex.
    You knew how
    To handle me –
    Touched me like a
    WHORE!

    Darla
    If you’ve been with whores
    I know how to forgive –
    I can forgive so much
    You’d be surprised.
    We’re together now –
    I’ll do anything
    You want –

    Oscar
    You knew too much
    For a pure girl.

    Darla
    But I made you happy.

    Oscar
    Happy?
    Do I look happy?
    I can’t sleep
    Can’t eat – I’m
    Cuck’d! They all know it!
    Laughter
    Is everywhere
    Their jeers are a torment!

    (Clutches his head)

    Oscar
    Death’s the only answer
    It’s fair and it’s just –
    It’s mine to decide and I said
    You must die.

    Darla
    If I’d hated your sex
    Would this even be happening?

    Oscar
    Don’t confuse me –
    With argument
    The truth’s bad enough.

    Darla
    But I didn’t send that
    Picture – Emily sent it, and
    I never filmed anything
    Or knew anyone would.
    I still think we’re beautiful.
    All I can say is
    I never loved or
    pleased anyone but you
    And that made you hate me!

    Oscar
    What about Rocky?
    What about Clint –
    About Cody?
    Your cousin?

    Darla

    (Dismissively)

    Rocky’s a baby.
    He doesn’t count.
    Clint prefers boys and with Cody –
    We were children.
    My cousin’s like a brother!

    Oscar
    Excuses, excuses.
    See this teardrop?

    (Points to tattoo on his cheek)

    This tear is for you
    It’s for my first kill.
    There’s no turning back.
    Now it’s your time to
    Pray.

    Darla
    Pray? To which of your
    Gods? The mean one or
    The forgiver? I pray
    You don’t hurt me.
    You know you once loved me.

    Oscar
    You BROKE my love.

    (Waves the knife – then casts it aside)

    No, I can’t! You’re too
    Beautiful – I can’t
    Tear that fresh, lovely, soft skin.

    (Grabs her neck)

    Oscar
    I’ll throttle you –
    Fast and safe –
    You won’t feel a thing.

    (She thrashes around – he stands foursquare, summons up his strength)

    Just let go –
    Give it up –
    Some girls even like it
    They ask for it specially.

    (Emily appears behind him and brains him hard with a fire extinguisher –
    Oscar goes down – Darla falls back choking, clutching her neck)

    Emily
    Take that, you
    Bastard!

    Darla

    (Falling to her knees beside Oscar)

    You’ve killed him!

    (Oscar groans)

    Darla
    Call 911!
    Help! Help!

    (Victor and Rocky burst in)

    Victor
    What happened?

    Emily
    You know what happened,
    You jackass:
    He tried to kill her!

    Darla
    You didn’t need to hit him so hard!

    (Oscar rolling and groaning)

    Darla
    You broke his brain!

    Emily
    His brain broke
    Long ago.

    Victor
    That’s right –
    Nothing I did –
    This mofo’s plum crazy.

    (Rocky picks up the knife and flicks it admiringly)

    Rocky
    Wow! Look
    At the size of this thing!

    Emily
    Would someone please
    Call 911?

    (Still holding the fire extinguisher defensively – after all, Rocky has the knife)

    Do I have to do
    Everything around here?

    Victor

    (To his cell phone)

    Hello
    Coach? We’ve got
    A problem.

    Emily

    (throws the fire extinguisher aside)

    Give me that thing.

    (She snatches the phone from him – punches 911 – acts frustrated)

    Victor
    No outside line.

    Rocky
    The school’s gonna
    Hush this right up –

    Victor

    (Snatching back his phone)

    We don’t need
    Police.

    (His phone rings – Victor says threateningly)

    It’s Coach.
    Do I tell him honestly
    How Oscar got hurt?

    Darla
    I won’t speak
    If you won’t.

    Rocky

    (Pockets knife)

    No knife – no
    Foul. Right?

    Victor

    (Answers phone)

    I dunno, Coach – seems
    Oscar was peepin’
    In the girls’ locker room –
    Things turned nasty and
    Oscar got brained.

    Darla

    (Bravely)

    Tell him I did it.

    (She tries to link arms with Emily who throws her hands up in disgust)

    Victor

    (pretending to be brave)

    I don’t want to say. You
    Better come look.
    Better see for yourself.

    (He snaps phone into pocket)

    You know it’s all
    Emily’s fault.

    (Emily aghast)

    Emily
    How’d you figure?

    Victor
    Hey, YOU sent that photo.

    (Emily is speechless with rage. Darla is astounded)

    Darla
    Oh, no she din’t!

    Emily
    It was all your idea!

    Victor
    You shouldn’t listen to me!
    People do what they want.
    We’re all in this together.
    Nobody speaks
    There’ll be no harm done.
    Coach don’t wanna know.

    (Kneels by Oscar)

    Victor
    Hang in there big guy,
    We’re getting you help.

    (Curtain.)

  • Cuck’d: a play

    Football Field bleachers. (Victor doing what looks like an Indian rain dance – he is beside himself with glee. Enter Emily)

    Emily
    What are you so happy about?

    Victor
    I’m the man!
    I’m the king!

    (Emily stares at him sardonically, arms akimbo)

    Emily
    So, spill –
    Found somebody’s
    Credit card under the bleachers?

    Victor
    NO.
    I’m an Unstoppable
    Force –
    I’m a MOVER.
    I’m the One!
    Others are just talk –
    I make things happen!
    I stir the pot, the pot
    Bubbles.
    Stick with me sweetlips
    And you’ll see the world.

    Emily

    (Accusingly)

    What did you do now?

    Victor
    I showed Oscar
    His honey’s a whore!

    (Wild victory dance)

    Emily
    Darla?
    You mean her pictures?
    Her pictures were
    Wonderful! That girl’s a
    Goddess.
    I don’t get you guys!
    Always demanding
    We get sexual then
    Using that to disgrace us!

    Victor
    Don’t act innocent around me,
    Honey. I know what you did. And Oscar
    BOUGHT IT!! Guy went
    Crazy!

    (Wild boogie break dancing)

    Emily
    Why you gotta
    Hate, Victor?
    Why ruin everyone
    And everything?
    That poor fool!
    If he didn’t want nudies
    He’s the first guy I’ve heard of.
    How come he
    Believed you over Darla?
    Darla LOVES him.
    No one’s that stupid.

    Victor

    (Playing with her hair)

    Don’t you pay attention
    In history class?
    The bigger the lie
    The more people believe it. ‘Cause
    It’s about NIGHTMARES,
    Baby, we’re controlled by our
    Nightmares!
    Everyone’s got ‘em.
    Play into the NIGHTMARES
    And people believe.

    (he makes his abracadabra gestures in front of her face – she pushes his hands away)

    Emily
    But I thought he loved her!
    Doesn’t that idiot know
    How lucky he is?

    Victor
    Love!
    What’s that even mean?

    Emily
    But why’d he
    Believe YOU.
    You’re not his friend.

    (Victor shakes the phone at her)

    Victor
    Good one, Emily! You’ve been
    SUCH a good girl.A guy’s girl – FOR ONCE.

    Emily
    I sent it only to
    You and to Oscar!

    Victor
    Don’t you know brothers share?
    It’s a sharing economy:
    Bros hang together.

    Emily
    It’s a BEGGAR economy
    A world of extortion and
    Protection where
    Everyone owes you.

    Victor

    (money hand gesture)

    Gotta give some to get some.

    Emily
    You men are
    HOPELESS.
    None of you deserves
    To get fucked EVER
    Again!

    Victor
    Oh, somebody’s
    Getting’ fucked here and
    It ain’t gonna be me!

    Emily
    It certainly won’t!
    And what is
    THAT all about? Why is the worst
    Thing you can insult somebody with is
    “SEXUAL INTERCOURSE!”?
    Why make it so bad?
    You’re always telling us to
    GROW UP
    Face desire
    Then we do and it turns out
    Our partners are BABIES!
    Baby extortionists!

    Victor
    Oh get over yourself.

    (Sniggering)

    Let passion rule
    Idiots – while the Movers &
    Shakers sit pretty!
    We’re having
    Too much fun.

    Emily
    I can’t figure out
    Why we play with
    You toddlers.

    Victor
    Hormones,
    I’m guessin’.
    We’re the only game in town.

    (Emily pulls out her own phone, clicks, smiles ruefully, shakes her head)

    Emily
    Look at her there –
    She’s so sweet
    Such an angel.
    She’s Manet’s Olympia
    Goya’s Naked Maja –
    Look at her –
    She’s so happy.
    She’s so trustful in love
    Thinking Life’s
    About to begin.
    Don’t you know
    Beauty when you see it?
    Lift your head
    Out of the gutter!
    But you snoozed during art class
    You don’t want to wake up.

    Victor
    Art class is for
    PUSSIES!

    (spits)

    Here’s REAL art for you!

    (Showing her his film)

    Emily
    Oh Victor
    YOU DIDN’T.

    Victor
    Oscar made Darla bleed.
    Oscar made her come!
    She’s no goddess after all.
    Did she tell you
    What his cock’s like?
    Spics are hung like donkeys –
    They gotta be –
    Squirtin’ over the fence
    Spreadin’ their seed!

    Emily
    You’re disgusting!

    Victor

    (Very calm and in charge)

    I’m SUCCESSFUL.
    I’m EFFECTIVE.
    Oscar fights with Darla
    Coach sees our movie
    Coach says BYE BYE
    We own the school.

    Emily
    You said you wouldn’t
    Hurt people!

    Victor
    Haven’t YOU
    Done things you said
    You’d never do?

    Emily
    Why’s Oscar blame Darla?

    Victor
    “Cause he sees she’s a whore.
    Like every other slutty
    Fallen girl.


    Emily
    Like ME you mean?
    Is that what you mean?

    Victor
    Men rule
    Girls drool
    Who’s the fool?

    Emily

    (She turns away from him)

    You’ve got a point there.
    You showed Oscar your movie?

    Victor

    (Gleeful excitement)

    Oscar went ripshit! He
    Threatened to
    KILL her!

    Emily
    Over some PICTURES?

    Victor

    (Acts all innocent, toeing the dust)

    I did mention he might be wrong
    About her virginity.

    Emily
    Victor! You are a
    Rabblerouser! Darla
    Was incontestably
    One hundred percent virgin!
    You know it and I know it!

    Victor

    (slyly)

    Well, she ain’t no more. So
    Nobody proves nothin’.
    Girls go under the knife
    Get changed all the time.

    (She pushes him away from her in disgust)

    Emily
    And it doesn’t even matter!
    It’s all stupid anyway!

    Victor
    It DOES matter!
    No man wants to
    Honor a SLUT.

    Emily
    You guys are the sluts!
    Why demand trust when
    We can’t ever trust you?
    Don’t you get it?
    GAME OVER,
    I’m telling you.
    Game over!

    Victor

    (Very superior)

    Men CAN’T be sluts
    Sweetheart.
    It’s not in the rulebook.
    Everyone knows. You just
    Ask around.

    Emily
    You are
    PITIFUL.
    I am so done with this place.
    You think Oscar might
    Hurt Darla?

    Victor

    (Excited)

    Oh, Oscar went off.
    He was
    Waving a KNIFE.

    (Making crazy face then seeing her expression, excuses)

    Hey, it’s not MY fault.

    Emily
    It totally is!

    Victor
    It’s not my fault
    In any court of law!
    Now WHO’S the one snoozing
    Through civics and Dare.
    I didn’t say
    Kill the bitch!
    That’s all HIS idea.
    My conscience is CLEAR.
    And by the way, sister
    You’re in this
    To your eyebrows.

    Emily
    Victor, you’re a
    BASTARD!

    Victor
    HEY!

    (Emily rushes offstage. Lights out.)

  • Cuck’d: a play

    Boys’ Locker Room. (Pinups, graffiti and team fight posters. Oscar suiting up in full quarterback regalia while Victor emerges from behind the open locker door to watch enviously)

    Victor
    So –
    How’s it hangin’?

    Oscar

    (With relish)

    I’m a man, bro!
    Thought I was a grown but
    I was only a baby;
    I knew nothing.
    Real manhood
    Comes in the arms of
    The most beautiful woman on earth.

    Victor
    Right you are! That’s
    One hot chick.

    (He makes certain Oscar can see the pic displayed. Oscar bites.)

    Oscar
    What’s that, my bro?
    Where’d you get that?

    Victor

    (Very cool)

    Everyone’s got it.
    Clint’s got it
    Rocky’s got it and
    Cody sent it – all
    From Darla’s phone.

    Oscar

    (Building rage)

    Darla sent? That’s not
    Possible!

    Victor
    Sure! Sent by Darla – with
    Some hot message – I forget what
    Why not ask him? Question
    Everyone.

    Oscar
    No! I don’t believe it!

    Victor
    Hey – should a chick who looks like this
    Keep it to herself?
    She belongs to the world –
    Once those pics escape –
    They’re everyone’s treasure.
    Stokin’ strokes
    The universe around. I say
    Long live the hotties
    That keeps us a-boilin’!

    Oscar

    (Strikes the phone from Victor’s hand)

    Callin’ Darla
    A whore man?
    Is that what this is?
    Well? Are you?

    (He’s scary but Victor calmly rescues his phone)

    Victor
    Oscar, you and I know
    There’s two kindsa women.
    It’s not rocket science
    Telling them apart.

    Oscar

    (Still very distraught – looks away)

    Darla was a virgin.

    (Victor laughs – pretends to stifle)

    Victor
    Did she say that?

    (Sniggers – what a hoot)

    Victor
    Can’t blame her my man –
    That’s what they all say –
    Trying to cuff you.

    Oscar

    (Struggling with his dignity)

    She was a virgin
    I can promise you.
    She bled – there was
    Pain.

    Victor

    (Dismissive)

    God bless modern science!
    They have cute little ways.
    It’s only fun playing the game if
    Everybody knows
    The score.
    Too late, now, huh? Right?
    She safe NOW – can’t nobody
    Prove her wrong.

    (Touches his head)

    But players in the know –
    We know. And we’re the ones who
    Never get played.

    Oscar
    You’ll never feel
    What we shared.

    (Struggling with emotion looks like he might cry)

    Victor

    (Grabbing him)

    There’s ways to get wise, bro.
    Was she all over you?
    Did she know
    What to do?
    How’s a truly innocent girl
    Learn that dirty stuff?

    Oscar
    She wanted to
    Please me. We were
    Sharing our souls!

    Victor
    Yeah she did!

    (Looking at his phone)

    This don’t look like
    Soul-sharing to me!
    Looks like
    Ball dandling and
    Booby sucking!
    Thot tricks!
    Someone’s got
    A new booby tonight!

    Oscar
    Does EVERYONE have this?

    Victor
    It’s too good to keep private.
    Community property
    Keeps everyone fed.

    (Oscar collapses on the bench, head in hands)

    Oscar
    We wanted
    All of each other –
    I thought –
    We fit together so right!

    Victor

    (Very paternal – hand on Oscar’s shoulder)

    Did she come, man?
    That’s the key-
    Virgins CAN’T come
    The first time
    It’s technically
    Impossible!

    Oscar

    (Reeling from the pain)

    I wanted to share
    The bliss that she gave me.

    (Breaks down sobbing – Victor is thrilled with power)

    Victor
    You been cuck’d, man!

    (Fake commiseration)

    My poor, hurting brother.
    You trade yourself so
    Cheap. Real men
    Keep eyes open. Once
    You let her rule –
    Sacrifice manhood to pleasure
    You’ve lost all control.
    You’re cuck’d.

    Oscar
    Cuck’d!

    (This is worse than he’d figured)

    Victor
    Hear the bros laughing?
    You sucked on her
    Titties like some monster big baby
    You went down
    Till lockjaw set in
    Tossed her salad
    Licked her taint
    For the world’ entertainment.

    Oscar

    (Rises up raging like a crazy gorilla – throws Victor off – banging between the metal lockers – making animal noises –
    like he’ll pull the place down)

    Argh!!! Argh argh argh!!!!

    Victor

    (Thrilled – afraid and amused – he wants on this wild ride)

    Whoa, Nellie!
    Hang on to
    Your reason,
    Get a grip on
    Your manhood!
    Exercise CONTROL my brutha.

    Oscar

    (shaking him like a rat)

    I’m cuck’d
    My manhood’s GONE!
    Cuck’d!
    I gave it away!

    Victor

    (Teeth chattering, he tries to calm his beast)

    Seek revenge, Brutha!
    Stand up for who you are!
    No man’s cuck’d
    Without his
    Permission.

    Oscar
    What’s left for me
    In this world?
    I’m a dead man!

    Victor

    (abracadabra hands)

    Throw it back in her face!
    Tell her
    She “fell” for your
    Quarterback strategy –
    Tell her YOU made that
    Movie – YOU were the one
    Determined to score.
    Turn the tables!
    Who is king? Be
    Your father and his father
    Your grandfather before you!
    You know what they stood for.
    Women are like ponies
    Made to be broken.

    Oscar

    (Drops Victor, collapses, clutching his heart)

    Too late.
    It’s all gone.
    She took my manhood.
    I got no honor left.

    Victor

    (Impatient)

    Rise up my brother
    Throw off this oppression
    Tell her she’s DONE.
    Stand tall! Take your life back.
    Be a man! Your brothers
    WANT to look up to you.

    Oscar

    (Rising slowly)

    Take my life back.
    A life for a life.

    Victor

    (Dancing a little jig – he has no idea where this is going but he’s happy to go along)

    Counting coup, brother!
    Take a scalp! Take
    A trophy!

    Oscar
    She needs to PAY!

    Victor

    (Crowing)

    She’s gotta be
    SCHOOLED – schooled by

    (Trying to high – five an unseeing Oscar)

    The Master!

    Oscar
    She must
    KNEEL

    Victor

    (Dancing)

    She’s gotta KNEEL!

    Oscar
    Time for her to
    PRAY

    Victor

    (Boo-ga-loo)

    She’s gotta
    PRAY!

    Oscar

    (Pulling open switchblade)

    Then she DIES

    (thrusting, stabbing moves)

    Victor

    (Incredulous – frozen – hides a giggle)

    She DIES?

    Oscar
    A man fights!
    Men seek revenge!
    Women must pay!

    Victor

    (Rapid recovery – loving what he’s hearing)

    Time to
    Get your manhood back!
    ‘Cause otherwise you’re

    (They say it together, staring out at the audience)

    Victor & Oscar

    Cuck’d!

    (Fadeout)

  • Cuck’d: a play

    Oscar and Darla after Prom

    at the Football Field– Victor’s Rap. (Prom music playing while Oscar and Darla, under confetti-filled pink light and dressed in prom finery, sway close together gazing into each other’s eyes. Victor appears at the top of graffiti-covered scoreboard, rhythmically pounding his chest & rapping to the music)

    Victor
    Life is HARSH
    Life is CRUEL
    Look for justice and
    You’re a FOOL
    Man’s got BLOOD
    Man’s got SWEAT
    Without stone courage
    Ain’t nothing to GET
    Gotta have WILES
    Gotta be CLEVER
    Gotta think faster
    Gotta plan BETTER
    Keep yo PITY
    Freeze yo TEARS
    Kids comin’ up today
    Deserve yo JEERS.
    They ain’t SMART
    They got NOTHIN’
    Tryin’ to take you
    They’ll try ANYTHING
    Winners don’t SLEEP
    Losers don’t EAT
    The king can’t trust
    The hos at his FEET
    Can’t trust his MEN
    Can’t trust his “FRIENDS”
    King’s got steel
    Instead of “AMENS”
    King’s got GUNS
    King’s got PILLS
    Only the King
    KNOWS WHAT THE GAME IS
    We’re the knowers
    We’re the deciders
    Who’s the RIDER and
    Who the RIDE IS:
    Last minute trap
    Last minute DEAD
    ‘Cause the King’s got eyes
    In the back of his HEAD.
    “Pleasure doing business”
    Says the little lamb
    Just before King
    Hits the Grand slam:
    Boom! They drop DOWN
    Boom! They go FALL
    Never knowed nothing
    Hit them at all.

    (Lights out on Victor, satisfied, arms crossed.)

    Scene 3: (Darla & Oscar, on the Football Field in their prom clothes, dance alone in a spotlight; eyes only on each other. The couple spins, dips, his hands all over her)

    Oscar
    Oooooo…
    That was some pic
    Some beauty
    You made just for me.

    Darla
    Only for you.
    I never shaved before ‘cause
    I never wanted to –
    Much less take nudies.
    But for you I’m your
    Anything.

    Oscar
    Anything?

    Darla
    Anything.

    (He holds her closer)

    Oscar
    You’re only for me, darlin’
    I’m only for you.

    (Long lingering kiss)

    You’re so hot.
    Why you so hot?
    Are you hot for me?

    Darla
    I never knew
    What “hot” was
    Till I saw you
    And then I
    Burned.
    O, Baby how
    I burned!

    (She writhes in his arms)

    I wanted all of you!
    I’m so hot right now!

    Oscar
    I did that?

    Darla
    You did that.

    Oscar
    Well now we’re alone.

    Darla
    Finally! I never thought
    We’d get out of there.

    Oscar
    Just you.
    Just me.

    Darla
    Nothing we can’t do!

    Oscar
    Nothing we can’t take!

    Darla
    Nobody else around.

    Oscar
    Nothing we can’t have!
    Just me. Just
    You. And what I want
    To do to you.

    Darla
    Teach me.
    Take me.
    School me.
    Break me.
    I want you to be my
    Everything.

    Oscar
    You know what that means.
    Once a man starts –
    You know he can’t stop.

    Darla
    I don’t want you to stop.

    (In the faint light, Victor appears at the bottom of the score sign, arms crossed, watching. Darla pulls away and begins a slow strip tease, Victor clicking photos on his phone)

    Darla
    I want to be naked
    Naked for you.

    Oscar
    Holy Mother you
    Are so beautiful!

    (Oscar struggles with his clothes, they fall down wrestling together – clothes off. Lights fade.)

  • Cuck’d: a play

    Emily & Darla Sleepover

    Darla’s bedroom. (Darla sprawled on canopy bed. Enter Emily carrying a big bowl of popcorn – both girls wear pajamas)

    Darla
    Oh, Emily, I’m in love!

    (rolls from side to side)

    Why didn’t you tell me
    What passion is like?
    You’ve been holding
    Out on me!

    Emily
    Cool your tits, Angel.
    You tell ME
    What IS love like?
    I’ve never felt it.

    Darla

    (sits up abruptly)

    Oh, stop it! What you been
    Doing with Victor
    Ever since grade school!

    Emily
    Can’t seem to escape him.

    Darla
    Oh Emily
    Don’t be such a stone face.
    Did you fight with Victor?
    You know
    I’m ALWAYS on your side.
    Relationships take work.

    Emily
    That’s what they say.
    I just realized Victor and I
    Have nothing in common.

    Darla
    If you’re wanting out
    Just tell him to go.
    I did it with Rocky. It
    Wasn’t so hard.
    He made boo-hoo faces
    And then it was over.

    Emily

    (Sad laugh)

    It’s too late now. There’s no point.
    You know Victor – he’d make
    My life hell. Besides –
    Auditioning new guys
    Turns girls into sluts.
    It ain’t worth it. I’ll wait
    Till college to make a fresh start.

    Darla
    So tell me, Emily
    ‘Cause I’m growing up and
    I need to know –
    Did you do it? Do
    “The nasty?”

    Emily
    Not TECHNICALLY
    Telling the truth
    “Plausible deniability”.

    When my Gran asks –
    And she asks all the time –
    I want to deny it.

    Darla
    That’s too bad.
    I’m not judging.
    Believe me. It just sounds
    Kinda sad. Maybe Victor’s NOT
    Right for you. I always thought
    I’d wait till marriage. But lately
    I BEEN FEELING it… Feeling that
    Tingle.

    (she shivers all over)

    Emily
    Which tingle is that?

    Darla

    (Touches her thighs)

    THIS tingle. Like
    I want to get WITH him
    And let him release me.
    I got fire building up inside –
    I’m so sick of virginity
    It’s really exhausting.
    I just long to be HELD –
    You know – penetrated –
    INFUSED.

    Emily
    Wow, girl!
    You feel that for Oscar?

    Darla

    (Falls back dreamily)

    I want to give myself
    TOTALLY. Let him
    Strip me stark naked and do
    Whatever he wants.

    Emily
    Whoa girl! Believe me
    There’s only one thing they want.
    And you could be sorry.
    Forever after.

    Darla
    Oh, who cares? Gotta woman up
    At some point. I’m facing
    Maturity. Sick
    Of seeing a world through
    Saran-Wrap and
    Being called “Ice Rink”.
    You KNOW that’s what they call me –
    Don’t you deny it
    I’m starting to get
    Freezer burn!

    (They both laugh)

    Emily
    But girl, it’s so random!
    Why now? And why him?

    Darla
    It’s not random AT ALL!
    Have you seen Oscar?
    He’s so DREAMY
    You can tell right away he’s different
    He’s so handsome and big!

    Emily
    That’s not new.

    Darla
    He’s so sweet –

    Emily
    So is Clint. So is Cody.

    Darla
    But they don’t like real girls.
    They want “avatars”.
    Or each other.
    Or whatever.

    Emily
    Rocky adored you.

    Darla
    Rocky’s a faker.
    Rocky’s a fake MAN.
    They’re all little boys.

    Emily
    I think I know what you mean
    Darla – and Victor – he’s
    The worst of the lot.

    Darla
    I’ll help you get away
    Anytime you want.

    Emily
    He’s a cheater.

    Darla
    I think he likes bragging.
    Heard him talk about Brandy! He’s SO
    Disrespectful.

    Emily
    But Brandy’s a slut.
    You gotta admit.

    Darla

    (Fingering her cross)

    She’s a real human person.

    (Moonily)

    Oscar’s so sympathetic
    Oscar CRIES easily!
    His tears are for real.
    He’s not ashamed
    To weep right in front of me.
    Those others are posers.

    Emily
    I know THAT’s true. We’re all
    Trying for something we’re not.

    Darla
    You’re too hard on yourself,
    Emily, you think too much
    And that’s the truth.

    Emily
    High school is hell.

    Darla
    But maybe it can be different!
    I mean, if people are
    Respectful.
    Oscar’s a MAN
    Who honors his women
    He puts them on
    Pedestals!

    Emily
    So why did he cry?

    Darla
    When I took his ring.
    If you could have been there!
    He has such soft eyes, but
    He’s so manly, and he’s
    So talented! Did you see
    His football workout? Gorgeous
    Deep chest, long thighs
    With dimples, and
    He treats me so well!

    (She whispers)

    He calls me his Queen!

    Emily

    (laughing)

    Girl, you’ve got it bad.

    Darla
    But Oscar is special!
    Oh, Emily, admit!
    He went down on ONE KNEE
    To ask me to prom!
    What guy here would do that?

    Emily
    You’re right. They’re all
    Cunts.

    Darla
    But aren’t cunts all female?

    Emily
    Cunts are anyone two-faced
    Vicious and scheming.

    Darla
    But WE’RE not like that.

    Emily
    Some girls are and
    You know it
    Shamers and
    Haters. Plotters and
    Backstabbers.
    Jealous and
    Mean.

    Darla
    You shouldn’t say that.
    I want Oscar
    To love my poor cunt
    That’s never been loved
    Not once in its life.

    Emily
    OmiGOD Darla
    You’re courting disaster!
    Who’d think those words
    Would come out of the mouth
    Of Darla the prude!

    Darla

    (laughing)

    I know, right?
    My Dad would DIE!

    Emily
    EVERYONE would die!

    Darla
    I would get a labia ring
    If Oscar wanted me to.

    Emily
    Darla! You’re
    CRAZY!

    Darla
    Of course I’m crazy!
    Oh Emily, you know
    What I’m feeling
    Love is magic, Love is
    Powerful, Love
    Dignifies everything. To tell you the truth
    I don’t think my poor Dad
    Ever had it – Most
    Grownups don’t and that’s why
    Old folks conspire
    For us to be lonely
    And empty and withered
    And just be
    Like them.

    Emily
    You could be right there.

    Darla
    Well, Oscar’s no cunt and
    He’s not a prick either: He’d
    Love me so gentle
    I’d never be scared.
    He kisses so tender…
    Says we’re “touring heaven”.

    Emily
    Oh wow. Now I’m jealous.

    Darla
    Every girl deserves this!
    We DESERVE to be courted.
    Get our flowers, our
    Moonlight,
    Chocolate kisses,
    Body healing.

    Emily
    Victor would say it’s
    “Low-T”.

    Darla
    You’ve got to
    Get rid of that guy!
    That guy’s a menace!
    His mind poisons everything
    And the other guys follow
    Then WE’RE the ones begging.

    Emily
    Darla! YOU’VE
    Never had to beg.

    Darla
    And I’ve been alone
    Taking my gay cousin to dances
    Year after year
    Fighting off Cody
    Then fighting off Rocky.
    I’ve never wanted to
    “Play the game” –
    That’s why we’re friends ‘cause
    You don’t either.
    The boys want us to –
    What’d you call it?
    They want us to
    “Audition” and you –

    Emily
    Prefer the hell that I know.
    I see what you mean. Sure hope
    College is different.

    Darla
    Don’t we deserve
    Real love?
    Doesn’t Brandy?

    Emily
    Hey girl you’re converting
    Me. Maybe we’ve been unlucky
    In this depraved gene pool.
    Maybe someplace
    Nerds blossom –
    Want girls instead of video –
    And the guys you can talk to
    Become the guys you can cuddle.

    Darla
    I’ll drink to that!
    Wine cooler?
    I’ve got peach and I’ve
    Got pineapple.

    (loudly opens a pair of cans – they toast. Darla says dreamily)

    I don’t need college
    I’ll go where Oscar goes.
    If he asks me to marry him
    I would say yes.

    (Emily sits on the bed stuffing popcorn like she’s at the movies)

    Emily
    You are TOO MUCH,
    Darla! You go girl!
    But I gotta say I hope
    We all sober up someday.

    Darla
    I guess I’m just high.
    I’m high on LO-OOVE.

    Emily
    You are hormonal is what.
    But I kind of like it
    Crazy. I mean what kind of world
    Would we have if girls could make choices
    And guys weren’t
    Trying to trick us?
    It’d be PARADISE.

    Darla
    Now you see what I mean!
    Some guys are so rare
    When you know
    You just KNOW! Emily,
    Tell me the truth.
    Do you think I’m beautiful?

    Emily
    EVERYONE thinks you’re beautiful
    You should KNOW
    That by now. If you have no confidence
    There’s no hope for the rest of us
    That’s for sure.

    Darla
    It’s what Oscar thinks
    That worries me.
    Seen pix of his family?

    (Emily shakes her head)

    Six sisters – gorgeous and dark
    Multiply curvy with
    Hair to their waists.
    They’re ALL way – way – WAY
    Prettier than me.

    Emily
    Darla –
    Blond girls are PRIZED.
    You’re a “white tiger”
    Something Oscar hasn’t seen.
    Nobody wants the familiar.

    Darla
    Here’s what I’m thinking:
    Don’t girls share their bodies
    With the man that they love?
    Don’t all guys want
    Nudies? That’s what
    I’m wondering.

    (Gestures down at her body)

    Do you think THIS
    Could be beautiful?

    Emily
    Every part of YOU
    Is beautiful!

    Darla
    You think?
    I’m so shy!
    Maybe he’d
    Get all turned off?
    Would he snigger?

    Emily
    That’s impossible.
    Who could snigger at ANYONE
    As lovely as you?
    I hope Oscar is really different.

    Darla
    I know that he is.
    I don’t want to scare him but
    I want him to know how I feel.

    Emily
    Oscar’s your paradise.
    Mine is a college
    Where men look at nudes
    Without sniggering.

    Darla
    Oscar IS my paradise.
    I don’t care about any man but him.
    If he wanted to show my
    Nudie I’d let him.

    Emily
    Men are such scorekeepers
    They score us and grade us –
    Maybe your
    Beauty will silence them.

    Darla
    I imagine Oscar and me
    For our first “forever”
    Undressing together
    Like Adam and Eve.

    Emily
    I hate to break it but
    There’s no motel
    Moonlight;
    There’s only fluorescence
    Like the meat rack at
    Safeway. That’s
    Cruelest on blondes.
    Were you thinking
    Backseats or
    Dunes at the beach?

    Darla

    (Jumps up pacing)

    That is NOT what I
    Picture: I see us
    Like children:
    Tangled in clover
    Asleep in the sun.

    Emily
    Maybe it’s too late
    For all of us.
    Boys love porn more than
    Beer, and now
    They’re all addicted.

    Darla
    Not Oscar!
    Porn’s against his religion!
    Oscar’s religious!

    Emily
    I know they SAY that but
    Is it true? Maybe
    They can’t help it:
    That stuff’s in the air
    Their fathers and brothers
    Are watching it too
    Summer camp, Boy scouts:
    Their world’s a pornado.

    Darla

    (Worried)

    So what’s he expect? Now
    You’ve got me all scared.
    How can I be sexy
    Without being a porn star?

    Emily
    We need pix! We need
    Glamor. We need
    Flattering lighting.
    Believe me
    I’ve been there
    I’ve got pix of my own.

    Darla
    No, really?

    (Emily offers her phone)

    Wow! Who’d know
    That was you
    You’re like some sort
    Of goddess!

    Emily
    They’ve GOT to stay secret; this is
    Not a good look for
    College admissions.

    Darla

    (Looking down her pajama bottoms)

    I need some self-tanner!
    I look like
    Perdue chicken; my
    Poor scrawny pussy
    Has never seen daylight.
    How could I think
    Oscar would want this?

    Emily
    You just need landscaping
    Sister, all of us do
    I swear it’s no biggie.

    Darla
    I’m gonna get zits!

    Emily
    Not if I moisturize.
    I’ll use a fresh razor; trust
    A sensitive blade;
    Wielded by
    Someone who loves you.

    Darla
    Emily – you’re so poetic!
    You really would do that?

    Emily
    Moisturize first and
    Moisturize after.
    That’s my guarantee.

    Darla
    I’ll be dripping down there!

    Emily
    You’re ALREADY
    Dripping and
    That’s the point!

    (They both laugh)

    Darla

    (Grabs Emily’s drink and throws herself backwards on the bed)

    No more booze for you!
    I need a steady hand
    All the help I can get –
    We can’t expect poor Oscar
    To see through a jungle!

    Emily
    Lucky I’m sleeping over!
    I brought my whole kit.

    (produces cosmetics case)

    Strip off those undies.
    Let’s get this
    Party started.

    Darla
    God – it’s so
    Embarrassing!

    Emily
    Less embarrassing than
    The salon with a stranger –
    I’ve been there, too.
    You spend cash money
    To get treated like shit!
    They give you diseases
    Like some Chinese fungus
    You NEVER get rid of
    Then say it’s your fault.

    Darla

    (Slipping out of her pajama bottoms – Emily blocks our view)

    Is this going to hurt?

    Emily
    Not as much as tattoos
    And you’ve got one of those.

    Darla
    I’m getting another –
    “I Love Oscar” in Spanish.

    Emily

    (Noise of whipped scream dispenser)

    You better careful
    ‘Cause foreigners lie –
    Just to make us look stupid.
    Brandy asked for “Prosperity”
    And it really says
    “Whore”.
    Don’t move.
    I’ll leave a nice
    Landing strip.

    Darla

    (sighs ecstatically)

    For Oscar to touchdown!

    (She lies back – submitting)

    Wish I’d studied Spanish
    Instead of stupid old French.

    Emily
    We all should speak
    Mandarin
    According to my Gran.

    Darla
    I’ll let Oscar choose
    My tattoo –
    He’ll know what to say.

    Emily
    Men really like that.

    Darla
    Here’s hoping.
    Ooooo – it tickles!

    Emily
    You don’t have so much
    So this part is easy.

    Darla

    (Giggles)

    Feels weird knowing
    You’re the one who’s
    Touching me there.

    Emily
    Victor says
    All girls are lesbos.

    Darla
    Victor says?
    We’ve established that
    Victor is crazy.
    Don’t listen to him.

    Emily
    He says that’s why
    Men dominate; ‘cause
    We don’t really need them.
    If we had any choice
    He thinks we’d get rid of them!
    I told him who wouldn’t go
    Lesbo when
    Men are so awful and
    Dicks ain’t that pretty.

    Darla
    I bet all of Oscar
    Is beautiful
    Strong, dark and –

    Emily
    Handsome – yeah –
    I heard it the first time.
    I need some water.

    (She empties popcorn in a handy backpack and enters bathroom. We hear running water.)

    Darla
    Bet Oscar won’t manscape.

    Emily
    Well, he should. He’s
    A bear.

    Darla
    I like him warm and
    Furry. It makes it
    So real.

    Emily

    (Returning)

    Smooth and hairless –
    That’s what Victor is.
    Spread ‘em Sister.

    (Darla shrieks with laughter)

    Emily
    DO NOT MOVE.
    This is the tough part.
    Hold your breath.
    DO NOT LAUGH
    DO NOT GIGGLE.
    Think of Oscar
    Stark naked.

    Darla

    (sighs rapturously)

    I hope he
    Trades me a selfie!

    Emily
    Men love showing off.
    Why shouldn’t they?
    Without repercussions
    They do what they feel.
    Almost done –
    That’s a good girl.

    Darla
    Prom night’s the night.
    But I’m scared
    Do you bleed?

    Emily
    Slow down, girl!
    If you go all the way
    You need to think
    Birth control!

    Darla
    Nobody gets pregnant
    The first time!

    (Excitement ripples Darla – Emily inhales a gasp)

    Emily
    That might not be true. Better
    Check yourself before you
    Wreck yourself!

    Darla
    I don’t like all this planning!
    Men think planners are
    Sluts. Don’t men do the birth control?
    My Dad’s all “condoms condoms
    Condoms” like it’s some sort of
    Prayer. Not to me, naturally
    But I overhear when
    He talks to the team.

    Emily
    You could just tell him
    You don’t want to go
    All the way the first time!
    Then enlist
    Some doctor’s help.

    Darla
    But I want to
    Belong to him totally!
    I want him in the pilot seat
    Making all the decisions.

    Emily
    What if you get knocked up?

    Darla
    That’s God’s to decide.

    Emily
    You could be really sorry
    Oscar might dump you.

    Darla
    You don’t know Oscar.
    Family’s everything to him.
    Sticking together and
    Blood relations are RELIGION
    To him. Our baby will
    Connect usForever and ever!
    You’ve got to admit – a kid
    Gets you out of the
    Cheating and lying game.

    Emily
    Hold still. No more moving.
    Victor says all men cheat.

    Darla
    He’s insecure.
    I can’t see Oscar cheating
    He’s got tattoos
    Of his mother AND
    Virgin Mary
    RIGHT ON HIS CHEST!

    Emily
    Some girls like a challenge
    And men have no willpower.
    There you go! All done!
    Towel yourself off
    And admire your
    BALDNESS.

    (Hands her a towel and mirror)

    Darla
    Wow, thanks Em
    Such a friend.
    It looks much less scary
    And more like a child.
    But it feels so strange.
    Feels so NAKED –
    Am I beautiful now?

    Emily
    You were beautiful BEFORE
    And now you are perfect!

    Darla
    Get my phone! Time for
    Photos! Lay my hand
    Just like this and
    You can see Oscar’s ring.

    Emily
    Gotta see face or
    This shot could be anybody.

    (She pulls bed curtain to obscure audience’s vision, unshades lamp for lighting)

    Darla
    Will he like it?

    Emily
    Of course he’ll like it!
    I just pressed send.

    Darla

    (snuggling with comforter)

    Let me see.
    Oh, wow!
    When will he answer?
    How long must I wait?

    Emily
    Don’t lose any sleep –
    Tonight’s the team dinner,
    And they can’t have their phones.
    It’s all your Dad’s rules.

    Darla
    Can you IMAGINE
    No phones?
    What gets into old people?
    Why are they weird?

    Emily
    Just jealous, I guess.
    We’re still young and beautiful – they’re
    So old and hopeless.
    They wish they were us.

    Darla
    You’re probably right.

    (Arms reaching up)

    Let’s watch a scary movie.

    Emily
    I’ve got the scariest!
    Screwfly Solution – parasites
    From outer space
    Oozing into everybody.

    Darla
    Oooooooo!

    (Emily pulls the curtains and jumps into bed – Darla touches remote -Lights fade blue light shines on their faces as the two cuddle together.)

  • Cuck’d: a play

    Victor works Emily, his off-again, on-again girlfriend

    (Oscar stalks offstage. Victor minces behind him, Rocky vaults over bleachers)

    Rocky
    You’re off course, Victor!
    Throwin’ shade on Darla!

    Victor
    Hey, bro we discussed this!
    You want to fend off intruders
    Or hug them hello?
    Martial arts says
    Use their own weight AGAINST THEM
    Let them knock
    THEMSELVES down.
    Achilles had a heel, my Rocky
    You should know from school history
    And Oscar’s heel looks like DARLA!!!
    So let’s bring him to heel.
    You gotta use bluster!
    My gift of gab fathers brainworms
    No soldier can shake! It’s
    Strategy, man!
    “Cringe theory!”
    Makin’ war with their heads!
    Cringe theory’s my superpower.

    Rocky
    Not if people get hurt!

    Victor
    Quit your puss-ups,
    My brutha! And don’t be pathetic.
    It’s toughen or die
    In this world, little Rocky
    Gotta go for the prizes
    The treasures of paradise
    Don’t fall in your lap.
    We gotta fight for them –
    Smarter and better – sink foes in
    Stupidity – till their filth
    Swallows them whole and
    Leaves the field empty.
    Empty for US.

    Rocky
    Coach says you’re just
    Cynical: using your brain
    To avoid all the
    Sweat and sore muscles.

    Victor
    And what’s wrong with that?
    Don’t see them bankers out
    Laboring
    Stop being a cunt, Rocky.
    If I prove what I say, are
    You with me, or not?

    Rocky
    You can’t prove Darla’s
    A nympho! I know that much
    For certain.

    Victor
    Won’t YOU be surprised.
    Can’t trust ME, trust
    Your own eyes.
    I can prove anything
    On anyone – prove
    Darla’s a nympho and
    Oscar’s an idiot.He’ll be publicly scorned and
    Thrown off the team.
    Do you dare me?

    Rocky
    I dare you. But
    Don’t let it sink you.

    Victor
    Nothing sinks me – I’m
    Unsinkable – The only guy here
    Who’s in charge of himself.
    Coach did me a favor
    Kicking me off the team.
    Now I see the world
    Truthfully.
    Let my game play out.

    Rocky
    I’m more confused
    By your solutions
    Than even my problems!

    (His phone chimes)

    Catch your act later
    Victor – I’m late
    For detention.

    Victor

    (To audience)

    All these poor boneheads
    Still “going to school”.
    This place is a backwater
    For ignorant jerkwads.

    (plays with his phone)

    Victor
    Well I know one person
    Still comes when I call.

    (Emily appears, highly disgruntled, shaking her phone)

    Emily
    What fresh hell is this?
    Are you crazy?

    Victor

    (affectionate and conciliatory)

    Great to see you too
    Baby, give Papa a kiss.

    (She pushes him away)

    Emily
    I am NOT getting you
    Sex pics of Darla!

    Victor
    Level the playing field
    Sugar, you’ve got to just
    Face it! Darla
    Thinking she’s special
    Is harshing your style.
    She’s slut-shaming you.

    Emily

    (Despite her best intentions this is getting to her)

    She is NOT. We’re
    Best friends 4-EVA.

    Victor

    (Deep significance – flashes his phone)

    What would she say
    If she saw THESE?
    Think she’d be disgusted?
    Think she’d talk you down?

    Emily
    Stop it! That’s not fair!
    I was playing a part!

    (tearful)

    I was only a kid!

    Victor
    Prudes
    And their body issues –
    So…what’s wrong with HER body?

    Emily
    Nothing wrong with Darla’s body!
    You know she’s just shy.

    Victor
    She’s a prude!

    Emily
    She’s got standards.

    Victor
    Hey, I ain’t asking
    For porno!
    Nude ladies be art!

    (Considers)

    Not that pornos are bad.
    I mean if Darla wanted –
    You never know what’s lurking
    Behind Darla’s green door.

    Emily
    Darla has no
    Green door!

    Victor
    Just one nudie pic – please?
    And
    I’ll destroy all of these.

    (She snatches for his phone – he holds it just out of reach)

    Emily
    You already
    SAID you destroyed them!

    Victor
    But honey – they’re
    So beautiful! So precious
    To my heart.

    Emily
    Not that one with
    The blindfold.

    Victor
    Oh, quit your drama!
    Be glad they ain’t posted.

    Emily
    You sent them to ME!
    They’ll be somewhere
    FOREVER.

    Victor
    Grow up “Miss Emily”. Allow
    Poor space aliens to
    Get off on your booty!

    Emily
    I NEVER SAID YES.
    I was asleep for
    The first ones!

    Victor
    Didn’t you give me your body?
    You know you did
    Sugar. Who
    “Consent” breaks the mood.
    I’m “equal opportunity –“ sugah –
    Don’t I send you dic pics?

    Emily
    It’s not even YOUR dick!

    Victor
    Some of them are!

    Emily
    Face it, Victor.
    Some girls just don’t
    Want to be filmed.

    Victor
    Don’t you believe it, sister
    Every chick’s got a
    Mayadere hiding in her
    Someplace.
    Don’t you owe it to history
    To immortalize
    This gorgeousness?

    (he plays with her hair)

    Emily
    First time I’ve
    Heard THAT argument.
    You said I was so
    “Inadequate” I ought
    To get implants.

    Victor
    Only if you
    Want them. I know you
    Emily. You’re all
    About Art.
    “Cinema verité.”

    (air quotes)

    Making it real and
    KEEPING it real.

    Emily
    Can’t believe
    You were listening.

    Victor
    I’ve heard everything
    You’ve ever said.
    You talk in your sleep.

    Emily
    Uh oh. Just giving you
    More ammo.

    Victor
    Let’s say your
    Outward persona
    Don’t recognize your
    Inner child. But
    You’re safe with me.

    Emily
    If only.

    Victor
    Don’t act so
    Unwilling. Isn’t
    “Cinema verité“ about
    Tagging the unwary?
    Just shop your moniker!

    Emily
    Fun as this is to
    Talk about art
    I’m not creating sex pics
    Of Darla for your hounds’
    Delectation.

    Victor
    Oh, give the dogs
    SOMETHING.
    How about pillow fights? Two
    Naked girls and a whole
    World of feathers. Now
    That’s artistic! Or you play
    With her boobies – I’m sayin –
    It could
    Put you through college.

    (Emily facepalms in rage and despair, Victor puts arms around her)

    Victor

    oh honey, if only you saw
    How beautiful you are.
    Lucky me!
    You will never be as gorgeous as
    You are right this minute.

    (Kissing and nuzzling. Emily starts to give in. He nibbles her ear.)

    Victor
    You know we’ve got
    To get rid of him.

    Emily

    (Pulling away)

    Who? Oscar?

    Victor
    Yes, Oscar.
    Everything bad ever
    Started with Oscar.

    Emily
    Leave Oscar alone!
    Stop trying
    To get even. And stop
    Hanging out with mofos like Rocky!
    He’s got shit for brains!

    Victor
    Rocky’s good people.

    Emily
    I know Rocky’s behind this
    He just wants revenge porn
    Because Darla dumped him.

    Victor
    So what? I got Rocky’s back.
    Maybe Rocky’s just human.

    Emily
    Listen –
    My gramma says
    The best revenge
    Is getting into the college
    Of your choice.

    Victor

    (sighs dramatically)

    Sugar, Rocky NEEDS this. And
    He’s too proud to ask.

    Emily
    But Darla’s my FRIEND!

    Victor
    Why you so protective?
    Think she’s better than you?

    Emily
    Girls got to stay loyal.

    Victor
    You’ve got HER back but
    What’s SHE done for you?
    She’s making you look bad.

    Emily
    You guys so stuck on “status”
    Passing chicks like
    Sports cards – you
    Don’t KNOW from friendship. You
    Don’t understand.

    Victor
    You’re not fooling me Sugar.
    Remember I’m your Daddy and
    You talk in your sleep.
    I know you better than
    You know yourself. You’re
    A secret resenter
    ‘Cause Darla’s got
    EVERYTHING while
    You got a broke-ass kid’s bed
    In the basement of
    Your grandparents’ house?

    Emily
    Don’t you go draggin’ my
    Grandfolks! They’ve been
    So good to me.

    Victor

    (Smooth change of tack)

    Some friend YOU are
    Standing by while your bestie
    While she gets herself inseminated
    With terrorist anchor babies!

    Emily

    (Disturbed but trying to stay cool)

    Who’s drama now?

    Victor
    Them kind don’t
    Use rubbers. Trust me, my
    Poptart ‘cause I know the world.
    They’re all bareback and
    Rough riding – that’s what they like.
    Look at the size of him – poor
    Darla’s got no chance –
    He wants something
    He TAKES it! They think
    Rape is foreplay.

    Emily
    You’re disgusting!

    Victor
    I’m makin’ it real and
    Keepin’ it real which you
    PRETEND that you value.
    Who tells truth
    If you don’t get it from me?
    If Darla got pregnant – you know
    What she’d do.

    Emily

    (Sighs)

    She’d have that damn baby
    Darla’s a sticker. DAMN –
    That girl is old school.

    Victor
    So – now you’ve got the chance to
    Nip this in the bud!
    That’s what REAL friends would do.
    Show her Oscar’s true colors!

    Emily

    (wavering)

    How can nudies fix anything?

    Victor
    ‘Cause Oscar will dump her!
    And Coach will dump HIM!

    Emily
    You’re not helping your
    “Nudes are art” theory
    With this “pics are
    Hand grenades” plot.
    Make up your mind!

    Victor
    It’s Oscar’s mind I’m
    Playing with. That guy’s
    A caveman! You know
    How they are. Here’s
    Your chance to expose him!

    Emily
    You’re talking crazy.

    Victor
    Hey, I’ll contain all the
    Damage. Where are YOUR
    Nudie pix? Safe and sound!

    (pats his phone)

    See? You know you can trust me!
    You know Daddy’s good for it!

    Emily
    But you’re so
    Conniving – playing
    Both sides to middle.

    Victor
    Oh, be a guy’s girl for once
    Like you. claimed
    To be when
    You promised yourself to me.
    Don’t go all
    Girlie-girl.

    (makes what he thinks is a mincing gesture)

    Emily
    This is the whole problem
    With high school monogamy!
    We’re such different people
    In four short years!

    Victor

    (Offended)

    Well, I ain’t no Ken doll.

    Emily
    And I’m no Barbie!

    Victor
    Truthfully –
    Ain’t it been wonderful
    How we stick together?
    You got all your friends’ envy.

    Emily
    ‘Cause they don’t know the truth.
    They don’t see my
    Compromise.

    (Victor pours on the sugar)

    Victor
    It’s a cold world out there, baby.
    A girl needs protection.

    Emily

    (Exhausted)

    Oh leave me alone.
    I can’t cope. You’re like
    A bulldozing
    Bloviator.

    (She exits; Victor does silent victory dance)

  • Cuck’d: a play

    Rocky watches Victor work Oscar

    (Enter Oscar, big handsome Hispanic guy in football uniform)

    Victor

    (grabs Oscar’s hand, chest bumps)

    Guess the best man won!
    Congratulations are in order!

    Oscar
    Hey, wow!
    You’re a big fellow.
    I mean no disrespect –

    (flustered because Victor’s NOT a “big fellow”)

    No one likes gettin’ cut. You sure there’s
    No hard feelings?

    Victor
    Won’t be
    Hard feelings
    When you win us
    State Champion!

    Oscar
    Champions, man!

    (They high five)

    People here are so nice.
    My abuela was worried
    But now I’m
    In classes, got a
    Tutor, live in a
    Nice house with Coach.
    Even got me a girlfriend.

    Victor

    (loud phony whistle)

    Got a girlfriend
    ALREADY?

    Oscar
    Coach’s own daughter!
    He gave us his blessing.
    She’s wearing my ring.

    Victor

    (glances at Rocky peering thru bleachers)

    Fancy footwork my friend!

    Oscar

    (faking Victor out, dodging around him)

    It’s the speed and the moves
    That’s what I’m best at.

    Victor
    Darla’s always been
    Prettiest. But…

    (fakes sotto voce)

    Word out she’s an Ice Maiden. Them
    Nymphos got reps.

    Oscar
    I don’t know what you’re saying –
    She warmed up to me.
    What’s that name you called her?

    Victor
    Darla? If it’s
    DARLA we’re talking about –

    (trying not to laugh)

    Darla needs new blood ‘cause
    She’s been through the school.
    Don’t know if I can congratulate
    You on landing THAT one.

    Oscar

    (Angry and suspicious)

    We’re going to prom!

    Victor
    You don’t need to believe ME,
    Buddy but
    Your Darla’s got skidmarks.

    (Leans forward)

    She needs management, my brutha.
    No dissing intended but
    Don’t let her get away
    Pretending she’s better.

    Oscar
    Darla’s no nympho
    Darla’s a virgin!

    Victor
    Sure, sure – they’re all
    “Immaculate” – spring back
    Like a rubber band
    The moment you touch her.
    They say the Virgin Mary had
    Babies – maybe that cross necklace
    Really DOES work.

    Oscar

    (Pulls a knife)

    You’re just jealous.
    You’re all of you liars. I’m not
    Buying your blasphemous bullcrap.
    Haters get shaded and
    Players get played.

    (fighting stance)

    Victor

    (Backing away)

    Whoa, boy! Chill OUT! Don’t
    Kill the messenger!
    I’m here to HELP you!

    Oscar
    I’m saying what’s true.
    Not suffering your crap.
    I can protect myself.

    Victor
    I’m friending you, dude.
    You’re the new guy in town so
    They’re setting you up!
    “Coach’s daughter!” All
    Part of the strategy to
    Get you embroiled so you can’t
    Run away.

    Oscar

    (Sheathes the knife)

    I wasn’t born
    Yesterday – I see what you’re after.
    You’re hot and bothered getting
    Kicked off the team.

    Victor
    Do I look bothered to you?
    I’m a truth-teller, buddy
    That’s why I got sidelined
    They don’t want me to
    Warn you! I’m wise to their plays and
    I can’t go along!
    Bro solidarity – it’s
    Life blood to me.

    (Beats chest)

    Bros before hos.
    Not just in the barrio.

    Oscar
    Call Darla names
    And you’re going
    DOWN.
    No matter what.
    Darla’s a nice girl.

    Victor
    Who’d ask for belief
    Without offer of proof?

    Oscar
    What “proof” could you have?

    Victor
    Photography don’t lie.
    Today’s taste test
    My brutha.

    Oscar
    Don’t “brutha” me
    You got nothing.
    I ain’t listening.

    Victor
    But you’ll look at the evidence?

    Oscar
    If there IS any evidence.
    I was so stupid! Thought I
    Left guys like you
    Behind in the barrio –
    Now I can see
    Flea rats are everywhere.

    (His phone chimes)

    Gotta go, man.
    Can’t miss my first study hall.

    (Oscar stalks offstage. Victor minces behind him, Rocky vaults over bleachers)

    Rocky
    You’re off course, Victor!
    Throwin’ shade on Darla!

  • Cuck’d: a play

    Victor schools Rocky behind the bleachers

    Rocky

    (gasps)

    I’m never cucked!
    ‘Cause I’m moving ON!

    Victor
    Moving on to WHO?

    Rocky

    (racking his brains)

    Brandy?

    Victor

    (shaking off filth)

    Done and DONER.
    Can’t be cucked by
    Community property –
    Ain’t we ALL hit it –
    Eiffel Tower, bay bay – that
    Girl’s been run through.
    Dickmatized.

    Rocky
    But you said it
    Yourself – she’s food
    For the raw dogs –
    Always pre-lubed.

    Victor
    Better double-bag, Rocky!
    Double-bag with that one!

    (he shakes off imaginary germs)

    You can’t MOVE UP to
    Damaged goods, partner.

    Rocky
    So what can I do?

    Victor
    Stride of pride, Rocky
    That’s what I’m saying.
    It’s the stride of pride –
    Or the walk of shame.
    Take your choice.

    Rocky

    (Collapses in pain)

    Why girls so
    DISLOYAL?
    I want Darla back!

    Victor
    You been burned, friend.
    You’re not thinking straight.
    What doesn’t kill you
    Builds muscle.

    Rocky
    I just don’t get it.
    Darla’s not thinking!
    That guy Oscar – he’s
    Going nowhere!
    He’s got no homies
    Hasn’t paid dues:
    When he wins his last game
    It’s back to the barrio
    Maybe DEPORTED
    She’s choosing
    A shit life!

    Victor
    Can’t fight jungle genes
    Rocky: that’s what
    Girls go swoony for.
    Getting’ jumped by gorillas – or
    A posse of cavemen
    That’s what they want.

    (starts hip thrusting – Rocky makes him stop)

    Rocky
    Please. Please.
    Tell me what to do
    To take back control?
    How you keep Emily so chill?

    Victor
    Emily knows the score.

    Rocky

    (completely beaten)

    What’s the score?

    Victor
    I lay down the LAW.

    Rocky
    You lay down the law?

    Victor
    I lay down the RULES.

    Rocky
    You lay down WHAT rules?

    Victor
    Custody of the eyes.

    (Points to his eyes)

    Takin’ care of business.

    (Points to dick)

    Should she transgress-
    Smack of my hand!

    (Smacks his hand)

    No shame in my game!

    Rocky

    (Awestruck)

    You hit her?

    Victor
    No man! That shit can
    Get you in trouble!
    Spanking, dude! Don’t you know
    Nothing? Chicks relish a paddling
    Their Daddies trained them.

    Rocky
    Hardcore! If I could man up
    You think Darla’d
    Come back?

    (Brainstorm)

    Or I could go down on her?
    Wouldn’t she love me?

    (Victor cuffs him on the side of the head)

    Victor
    Snap out of it, sap
    Don’t give her
    That power – you’re
    Swelling her head: she’s
    Full of herself!
    Don’t be an idiot!

    Rocky
    I know she’d
    Taste sweet!
    Sweeter than
    Strawberries in …
    Blueberry schnapps.

    (Victor cuffs him on both sides of the head)

    Victor
    Sober up, Soy boy!
    You’re getting’ all pussified
    Now’s time for STRATEGY,
    Unrolling our game theory.
    Who holds the whip hand?

    Rocky

    (Incredulous, points to himself)

    I hold the whip hand?

    Victor
    SHE holds the whip hand
    Right now, you poor bastard
    She’ll keep trading “up”
    Till she meets her match.

    Rocky
    Darla meet her match?
    How’s THAT gonna happen?

    Victor
    When someone insults her.
    That’s the only way
    That girls stay chill
    When they’re trying to please you.

    Rocky

    (mystified)

    Who insults Darla?
    They’d have to be CRAZY ‘cause.
    Darla is PERFECT.

    Victor
    It may be too late for you,
    My poor savaged brutha.
    You may be too far gone.
    Trust Oscar to school her
    Watch Oscar play caveman.
    Girls gotta learn sometime –
    Men demand satisfaction.

    Rocky
    Darla’s thinking
    Her shit don’t stink!

    Victor
    You’re catching on –
    I knew there had to be some reason
    You’re my best friend.

    (They lock arms, trade signs, bump fists)

    The fine art of
    Insult – it’s a thing
    You can learn.
    Keep her off balance.
    Make her think
    She knows nothing. She
    Checks in with you
    To see what’s coming next.
    If YOU’RE never satisfied
    She’s doubting HERSELF.

    (he shrugs)

    They learn not to gamble
    They’re safer at home.

    And when they’re at home –
    They’re not outside
    Foraging.

    Rocky
    So say I wrote a
    A mean text –
    Like, REALLY cold –

    Victor

    (to the audience)

    This guy is desperate!

    (He shakes Rocky)

    No, no, no!
    Forget about Darla!
    Everything bad comes
    From wanting too much
    That’s what the prophets say
    Love them and leave them,
    There’s your ticket.
    Eyes on the prize
    We’re all about Oscar because
    Oscar’s the problem
    It’s Oscar we’re shading!

    Rocky
    Oscar?

    Victor
    Yeah, Oscar!
    Who else we been
    Dissing? Let HIM
    Get in trouble,
    Let HIM do the dirty work!

    Rocky
    But I want her so bad.

    Victor
    Patience, dog.
    Just pay attention.
    Remember Romeo/Juliet?
    Back in ninth grade?

    Rocky
    What’s school got to do with
    Anything important?

    Victor
    It’s a story’s proving that
    The more you
    Separate couples
    The hotter they get.

    Rocky
    Was THAT what that dumb play
    Was about? Finally, some truth!

    Victor
    Leave everything
    To me.

    Rocky

    (hopeful)

    You’ll help me?

    Victor

    (contemptuous)

    Don’t I always help you?
    What are homies for?

    (Rocky throws himself into Victor’s arms)

    Rocky
    You’re such a brother!

    Victor
    It’s time to get even.

    Rocky
    Who with? Coach?

    Victor

    (shouts)

    OSCAR! Look at this poser!
    He’s all flushed with success!
    Throwing OUR football and
    Wearing her panties!

    Rocky
    Oh no – I can’t take it.

    Victor
    So duck out of sight.

    (To the audience)

    Listen and learn.

  • Cuck’d: a play

    Othello in an American High School

    Place : An American high school

    Time: Now

    Characters

    Victor: handsome, short, manipulative teen male

    Oscar: immigrant male teen, dark, tall, handsome, recently recruited to this new high school for his athletic gifts, trying to figure out this new world and his place within it

    Emily: Victor’s girlfriend, Darla’s best friend

    Darla: beautiful, intelligent teen girl, considered highly desirable but she considers herself one of the “good girls”

    Rocky: “best friend & yes man”; resentful male teen: Darla’s ex

    Act 1 – Scene 1: (Football field of an American high school. VICTOR, a handsome but height-challenged teenager, sits on the bleachers under klieg lights)

    Victor
    (to audience)

    The new guy!

    (spits)

    It’s always about the new guy!
    Oooo – he’s so special!
    Oooo – he’s so different –
    Let’s give him EVERYTHING!
    Let’s give him a room
    In the same house
    With the coach’s beautiful daughter!

    (pacing)

    I ask you – is that fair?
    How can THAT be fair!
    Me – who’s always been loyal –
    Cut from the team!
    No more loyalty – that’s for sure –
    That coach is a such a cunt –
    They’re all cunts!
    “You’re not a team player,” says
    Coach Higgins –
    “Won’t take direction.”
    Know what that’s code for?
    Means I’m smart!
    Means I’ve figured things OUT.
    Means I ask questions and
    Think for MYSELF.

    You’d think schools would value
    INTELLIGENCE
    But they’re just preachin’
    The same old religion –
    Looks, money, genetic

    Mutations! Like
    Their darling Oscar!

    Who’s Oscar?
    What’s Oscar?
    What hole did he crawl out of?
    He’s not one of us
    That’s for sure –
    Floated here
    In a box,
    Climbed over some wall.
    Paid a criminal “coyote”
    To circumvent those
    Laws they claim to love:
    Barely speaks English and
    Here they are
    Lining up
    To suck his dick.

    Listen to them
    Congratulate each other:

    (high affected voice)

    “We offer sanctuary!”
    “Cause we’re practically ANGELS” –
    But only athletes
    With “gifts” they need
    Get that “special treatment”.

    What’s this fuss all about?
    What’s this “gift” really about?
    He learned to RUN is all
    Dodging border cops
    Thumbing his nose at
    Everyone
    Who’s been here FOREVER.
    Saps!
    We’re only good enough to
    Pay his bills!

    He’s got HEIGHT –
    The guy’s good looking but –
    And that’s ALL he’s got.
    That’s ALL he is –
    He’s a pet and pets are
    ANIMALS!

    (spits venomously)

    Oscar!

    (Enter ROCKY, best friend and yes man, equally discouraged)

    Rocky
    Hey, who’re you talking to?

    Victor
    A guy craving
    Intelligence in this neck of the woods
    Has to talk to himself.

    Rocky
    Yeah, he does!

    (beat)

    And what’s that guy say?

    Victor
    It’s not FAIR
    Is what I’m saying;
    Coach falling over Oscar
    Just for his legs.

    Rocky
    Has that guy got legs!
    He DOES have legs!
    Regular jackrabbit
    That guy.

    Victor
    Why’s this immigrant
    So special they’re breakin’ the rules
    I wanna know.
    Since the law says we
    Gotta go to school
    We’re really hostages –
    And what do they teach us?
    What do they care about?

    Football!
    Following ORDERS.
    How to win games
    FOR SOMEBODY ELSE.
    Get our blocks caved in
    For the old folks’ amusement.

    Rocky
    Aw – you’re just sore you were cut
    Everyone’s sore. But
    Who doesn’t like football?
    Football’s FUN
    Sure beats math.

    (Thinks)

    And chemistry.

    (Shudders)

    Victor
    You’re cut too
    Poor bastard –
    We don’t measure up
    To their sudden “new” standards.

    Rocky

    (apologetically)

    I oughta
    Work out more.
    Squad goals!

    Victor
    Squad goals?
    Following orders is more like it
    Give them your
    Brain for a plaything.
    You gotta MOVE ON man!
    I’ve moved on.
    Get with the program.

    Rocky

    (headscratching)

    Whose program?
    Quarterbacks are heroes, man.

    Victor
    Just a genetic mutation
    Centuries of selective breeding
    We should be ON TOP of this
    Not bottoming the heap!

    Rocky
    Buddies RELY
    You’re the one who says that.
    We “Gotta play position”
    Like it or not.

    (Shrug)

    Victor
    Might as well
    Buy yourself a box, friend
    YOU’RE GONNA GET BURIED.

    Rocky
    Nobody dies footballin’.

    Victor
    But they die
    IN THE ARMY –
    And that’s where you’re goin’
    Suckah – with their
    Squad goals in your head!
    Cannon fodder!
    That’s what the THINKERS say –
    Marching without questions
    Buys a hole in the ground!

    Rocky
    But football –

    Victor
    Forget football!
    See the BIG game.
    Football isn’t the universe, man.
    Look at Congress, look at
    Wall Street! What do you see?

    Rocky
    Butt-ugly old men.

    Victor
    Yeah, they are!
    Some poor fool be taking
    Their orders – where to jump and when!
    They’re laughing their
    Asses off all the way
    To the bank. They’re
    Partyin’ on YOUR time
    YOUR money, your LIFE
    My poor friend.

    Rocky
    But I got nothin’!
    I had a girlfriend
    Had a place on the team
    Now I got nothin’!

    Victor

    (Taps his head)

    All wealth is up here. It’s
    STRATEGY, man – we gotta learn
    GAME THEORY.
    Not football. I tell you,
    Man, they’re making us dumber!
    Just look all around you!

    Rocky
    Seeing… what?

    Victor
    Smart people like us – have got to
    Learn to teach themselves
    While some idiots
    Run around a field and other idiots
    Applaud. Listen to me. I’m the only one
    Keepin’ it real.

    Rocky
    You’re the onlySmart guy at this school,
    Victor.

    Victor

    (Gratified)

    That’s what
    I’m talking about!
    Getting dumped’s a mark of honor from
    Assholes like those.

    Rocky

    (Sadly)

    Ya think?
    I was coming
    To ask you –
    What to do about Darla.
    You should have seen
    Her face when she –

    (overwhelmed by anguished memory)

    Victor
    Her face when she dumped you?
    Don’t cringe, bro!
    I’ve seen Darla’s face.
    Girl’s face
    Is her fortune.

    Rocky
    Her face when she saw Oscar.
    That girl was drooling
    She’s never looked at me
    Anything like that.

    Victor
    Girls be dramatic!
    Don’t take it serious!

    Rocky
    But they live’ in the same house –
    You know Coach turns a blind eye
    No bro can fight that.

    Victor
    Cut yourself free of that drama –
    And you stay lucky, my buddy.
    She did you a solid.
    We need to be
    Pullin’ them bitches, not
    Getting Cuffed.
    Stay wary, my brother. And
    Remember – all
    Chicks are alike.

    Rocky
    There’s no chick
    Like Darla! She could be
    A supermodel. Her body!
    Coke bottle hips –

    (shapes the air with his hands)

    Victor

    (Giving himself boobs)

    And Playmate level
    Titties!

    (they high five)

    Free the Nipple!
    Not that you’ve SEEN them.

    Rocky
    Oh brother – Hells yes
    I HAVE.
    Not talking side boob –
    Not bragging top boob –
    I’m sayin’ I kissed them and
    Seen the whole thing.
    Nips so –
    Pale –
    Pale as

    (Gropes for metaphor)

    Musclemilk.
    Not dark like porn queens but
    Pale – like a just-born baby.

    (Deflates)


    Victor
    I don’t believe you.

    Rocky
    You don’t BELIEVE me?
    Callin’ me a liar?

    Victor
    Then where’s your trophy?

    (camera snap gesture)

    No bares without shares.

    Rocky
    No such luck.

    Victor
    Why the heck not?
    You forget about
    Squad goals?

    (threatening)

    It’s your name
    On the line.

    Rocky
    Hey –
    It was low light.

    Victor
    Your phone got no
    Flashlight?

    (Makes a “keep it coming” gesture)

    Bros before hos.

    Rocky
    Didn’t have my phone!
    This is Darla we’re talking about!
    Girl’s such a prude
    I was lucky to get close –
    Seize opportunity.

    (Whispers)

    Skinny dipping down
    In Darla’s POOL.

    Victor
    You can’t score alone, Rocky.
    There’s buddies to feed.

    Rocky
    I almost got there!
    She’s gone, now, Victor.
    It’s over. She’ll never sit
    On my face now.
    I’m out. I’m OVER.

    Victor
    Hey! No one says
    You’re over till
    I say you’re over.
    What’s got into this chick?

    Rocky
    ‘Cause she knows she’s beautiful!
    Darla’s so special!
    Wouldn’t let me
    Touch third.

    Victor
    Listen to yourself!
    Giving her control!

    Rocky

    (whining)

    Darla’s so different.
    Darla’s so special.

    Victor
    You’re so CUFFED, man –
    That’s why she
    Dumps you – you’re into
    HER playbook,
    When she ought to be in YOURS.
    All quims are alike.
    Bitches need to be
    Dominated.


    Rocky
    Not queens, man.
    They know they’re different.

    Victor
    If I teach you one thing, bro
    It’s gotta be this –
    Beauty don’t last!
    Power lasts! Power grows!
    That’s the game, baby – it’s
    You or her – only one of you
    Gets out alive. Watch my lips!
    Second verse – same as the first.
    It’s her foot on your face or
    Your foot on her keester
    You better believe it.
    Play or be played.

    Rocky
    But girls are so different!
    Some girls are big
    Some girls are tiny.
    Take Brandy’s chest –

    Victor
    Taken.
    You’re wandering off point Rocky
    Here’s the point –
    Darla’s hot for beaner!

    (frantic hip thrusting motion)

    Rocky
    Aw, Darla doesn’t GET hot –

    Victor
    Not for YOU, maybe.
    HE unsnapped her purse
    Gonna run through them bushes –
    If we let him –
    Like a machete.

    Rocky
    But WHY?
    Just ‘cause
    He’s quarterback?

    Victor
    ‘Cause he’s DIRTY.
    Girls can’t help it, brutha
    It’s all genetic – they got to
    Wander, seasoning the herd.
    First moment she saw him
    She’s wanting his rugrat
    Girl can’t help herself.

    (falsetto voice)

    Bareback me, baby!
    “I need a raw boy –
    Gimme your giant thing –
    Doin’ the map.”
    That’s why they need
    DOMINANCE.

    Rocky
    Stop it! That’s not true!
    You don’t know that!

    Victor
    All slits are ALIKE
    Lookin’ to get railed –

    (grabs Rocky, shakes him)

    You gotta
    Stay strong, my brutha –
    THIS is your moment
    THIS is your choice
    Don’t get cuffed
    Or you’ll soon be
    CUCKED!