copyright © 2003 Christopher Clarke

            "Contrapuntal"
            By, Christopher Clarke

                                        LIGHTS UP.

                                        GAVIN and SUSAN are sitting at a table.  They
                                        are in public.

                                   GAVIN
            You wanna refill or a slice of pie or something?

                                        MUSIC CUE.

                                        Silence.

                                   GAVIN
            Why do you have to do this now?
                          (beat)
            Why is it always when we're out?

                                   SUSAN
            I think this is important.  It's important to me.  To us.

                                   GAVIN
                          (muttering)
            Oh my god, what I wouldn't give for a cigarette right now.

                                   SUSAN
            You can't smoke in here anyway.

                                        Long pause.

                                   GAVIN
            Well, I don't think this is working, do you?

                                   SUSAN
            No.

                                   GAVIN
            No, it isn't working?  Or you disagree?

                                   SUSAN
            I...uh...I don't know.

                                   GAVIN
            The fucked up thing is that I've never been in such a
            'normal' relationship before.  This is the first...  I just
            can't believe this.
                          (pause)
            Can't we just talk about this when we get home?

                                   SUSAN
            What's the point?

                                   GAVIN
            I don't know.  I mean... fuck.  I can't get my thoughts
            into....
                          (pause)
            I mean why do you encourage them?

                                   SUSAN
            That's not fair.

                                   GAVIN
            Do you love me?

                                   SUSAN
            Yes.

                                   GAVIN
            You're sure?

                                   SUSAN
            Yes.
                          (long pause)
            Are you in love with me?
                          (long pause)
            OK.

                                   GAVIN
            No, no.

                                   SUSAN
            What?

                                   GAVIN
            No, I do.  I do love you.

                                   SUSAN
            So what do we do?

                                   GAVIN
            I've never met anyone who has so many ex-boyfriends who sends
            them love letters whenever they find themselves alone.  Why
            do you think they do that?

                                   SUSAN
            I certainly don't encourage them.  Look, I've told you
            before, in almost every case we were good friends before
            anything happened.

                                   GAVIN
            You give them hope.

                                   SUSAN
            Aren't you friends with any of your exes?

                                   GAVIN
            Yes.  But they don't send me long love letters about how
            we're destined to be together.  We made sure that when it
            ended, it was over.

                                   SUSAN
            I never do anything right, do I?  I will not live my life
            always worrying about what I'm doing wrong, Gavin.

                                   GAVIN
            Jesus Christ.  They know you're seeing someone.  They don't
            give a fuck?  They think I'm retarded?

                                        Pause - as Susan shoots Gavin a look.

                                   GAVIN
            I'm just getting started.  Fucking Christmas?

                                   SUSAN
            Come.  On.  We talked about that.  I said you could come.

                                   GAVIN
            But the point is I had to fucking say something.  Why wasn't
            your immediate instinct to invite me?  What the fuck is that?

                                   SUSAN
            You're invited.  Stop it.  Now.

                                   GAVIN
            Now.  I'm invited now.  Why wasn't I invited in the first
            place?

                                   SUSAN
            I told you.

                                   GAVIN
            Tell me again.

                                   SUSAN
            You're raising your voice.

                                   GAVIN
            Yes, I'm raising my voice.  See, that's how you can tell I'm
            PISSED OFF.  I raise my voice.

                                   SUSAN
            Don't condes....  You angry little man.

                                   GAVIN
            If you didn't.... Selfish bitch.

                                   SUSAN
            Go on.  Hit me.  I dare you.  Right here, right now.

                                   GAVIN
            As much as I would enjoy that...
                          (beat)
            ...heheh - you know, I think you'd enjoy it even more.  If
            you want to end this, just end it.  Have the fucking guts to
            end it.

                                   SUSAN
            Fine.  I do.  That's it.  I want to break up.

                                   GAVIN
            Seriously?
                          (pause)
            Just like that?
                          (pause)
            This whole time you're just trying to get me to break up with
            you so you won't have to the be the bad...?

                                   SUSAN
            No.  I'd say your constant jeal...

                                   GAVIN
            I wouldn't be so jealous if you weren't relentlessly
            maintaining this short list.

                                   SUSAN
            What the hell does....  I don't even know what that means.

                                   GAVIN
            A backup.  A list of backup fucks.

                                   SUSAN
            If it bothers you that..., if you're that unhappy, Gavin, why
            don't you just leave me?

                                   GAVIN
            You just said it was over.

                                   SUSAN
            No I didn't.

                                   GAVIN
            What the fuck?  Two seconds ago.  "I want to break up."

                                   SUSAN
            Well, do you?

                                   GAVIN
            No, I was saying that you....  Ah, fuck it.  I don't know. 
            Maybe.

                                   SUSAN
            Yes.  Maybe.

                                        MUSIC fades out.

                                   GAVIN
                          (motioning with his hands and
                           mouthing the words)
            Can we get the check?

                                        Blackout.
            THE END
"Contrapuntal" IS COPYRIGHTED MATERIAL AND MAY NOT BE DOWNLOADED, TRANSMITTED, PRINTED OR PERFORMED WITHOUT THE EXPRESS PERMISSION OF THE AUTHOR

AUTHOR'S NOTES:
The music should be very loud. As soon as the music starts, the actors should whisper or speak so softly that we never hear them.

The track used was 'The Black Arts' by Stereolab. Dedicated to Mary Hansen. May she rest in peace.

"Contrapuntal" debuted February 7, 2003 with the following cast:
GAVIN - Eric Johnson
SUSAN - Jennifer Cousin

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