I WANNA DESTROY YOU BY JOSHUA CONKEL ©2006

 

 

ACT ONE

SCENE ONE

 

 

(A large apartment one mile into the sky.

 

EDIE, adorned in an expensive kimono, stands on a chair and brandishes a rolled up magazine at unseen foes.

 

DANNY enters.)

 

 

EDIE

I hate you.

 

DANNY

I’m sorry I stayed out all night.

 

EDIE

There are roaches here, Danny.

 

DANNY

I’ll call the exterminator. Get down off that chair. You’ll hurt yourself.

 

EDIE

Don’t you tell me what to do! Where were you tonight?

 

DANNY

I was out with Marco and the guys.

 

EDIE

You couldn’t have called? I stayed up all night. I tried to sleep for a while but then I watched a little bit of Rosemary’s Baby on cable and I couldn’t.

 

DANNY

You shouldn’t watch scary movies, babe, you know they give you nightmares.

 

EDIE

I was suckered into watching this one. Have you seen it?

 

 

EDIE (cont.)

Mia Farrow moves into this absolutely gorgeous co-op on the Upper West Side with her husband, played by a very handsome John Cassavetes. He’s an out of work actor and the movie doesn’t really explain how they afford rent or Mia’s haircuts from Vidal Sassoon, but I gave it the benefit of the doubt because who knows what things were like in the sixties? But the glamour was a ruse, Danny. Guy, that’s Cassavetes’ character, he makes a deal with the old couple next door. They’re witches, you see, and they agree to make him famous in exchange for Mia Farrow’s unborn child, the spawn of Satan.

 

DANNY

I know, I’ve seen the movie, babe.

 

EDIE

Do you think our neighbors could be witches?

 

DANNY

No, I do not think the Cohens are witches.

 

EDIE

Are there Jewish witches?

 

DANNY

Come down from that chair.

 

EDIE

I can’t.

 

DANNY

Yes, you can. Come on.

 

EDIE

There are roaches!

 

DANNY

There are roaches everywhere. This is New York, babe.

 

EDIE

But we shouldn’t have them here. We’re not poor. This is a nice apartment and a nice neighborhood! We shouldn’t have to live like immigrants in a tenement!

 

 

DANNY

We don’t.

 

EDIE

Don’t laugh at me, Danny! I’m serious.

 

DANNY

I’m not laughing, now come down.

 

EDIE

No.

 

DANNY

Edie, I want a divorce.

 

 

          (Long pause.)

 

 

EDIE

All right. I’ll come down.

 

DANNY

Don’t freak out.

 

EDIE

I’m not freaking out. Is it somebody else?

 

DANNY

No. It’s just you.

 

EDIE

Who is this person?

 

DANNY

I already told you there isn’t anybody.

 

EDIE

I don’t believe you. I smell a woman’s perfume.

 

DANNY

Stop imagining odors. The point is I don’t love you anymore. I’m sorry.

 

EDIE

Don’t be sorry. If you don’t love me, then you don’t love me.

 

DANNY

You’re taking this really well.

 

EDIE

I’m going to kill myself.

 

DANNY

Stop it.

 

EDIE

I’ll drink bleach from under the sink. I can’t live without you. I don’t know how to take care of myself.

 

DANNY

You’re a very smart woman. I’m sure you’ll get the hang of it.

 

EDIE

No.

 

DANNY

No what?

 

EDIE

We’re not getting a divorce.

 

DANNY

Yes, we are.

 

EDIE

I can’t live here by myself. Somebody will get me.

 

DANNY

Not this again.

 

EDIE

I know that there’s a conspiracy against me. People give me looks. Everywhere I go they give me looks like they know something I don’t.

 

DANNY

That’s because you’ve taken too many Klonopin and you have lipstick on your teeth.

 

EDIE

I need Klonopin. It’s too big, too scary here for me. You promised you’d take care of me. I went from my

 

EDIE (cont.)

parents’ house to the sorority house to your house. You are obligated to me.

 

DANNY

I know that. You’ll never want for anything, Edie. You’ll have all the money you need and you’ll have this apartment. Aren’t those things the reason that you married me?

 

EDIE

No. I loved you. You said you loved me too.

 

DANNY

I meant that. But I can’t take care of you any more. I need to have some facsimile of a life. This one is boring.

 

 

(Edie picks up the chair and holds it above her head.)

 

 

EDIE

I’m going to hit you with this chair.

 

DANNY

Put the chair down, Edie.

 

EDIE

I’ll bash your skull right in.

 

DANNY

Be reasonable.

 

EDIE

I’ll show you reasonable!

 

 

(Edie smashes the chair over his head. He crawls around the floor, dazed. His head bleeds.

 

Edie paces around the room, not knowing what to do.)

 

 

DANNY

You hit me with a chair.

 

EDIE

Shut up.

 

DANNY

Am I bleeding?

 

EDIE

Yes.

 

DANNY

I think I need an ambulance, babe.

 

EDIE

Quiet. I’m trying to think.

 

DANNY

I’m in a lot of pain, Edie.

 

EDIE

Oh, all right you big baby. (She produces Danny’s cell phone from his coat pocket and dials 911.) Yes, hello? Yes, I need an ambulance right away. It’s 111 east 72nd Street. My husband was hit with a chair. Thank you. (She hangs up.) Are you happy now?

 

DANNY

You’re crazy.

 

EDIE

If I am then you did this to me. I’ve got to get out of here.

 

DANNY

You’re leaving?

 

EDIE

     (Getting her coat and purse.)

I need some time to think. You’re ambulance should be here momentarily.

 

DANNY

God, it hurts!

 

 

EDIE

I’m sorry I hit you with a chair, Danny.

 

 

DANNY

That’s okay.

 

EDIE

You really did deserve it.

 

DANNY

I know.

 

EDIE

When those people come I want you to tell them you fell down. Do you understand me? (Danny only rubs his head.) Do you understand me?

 

DANNY

I understand.

 

EDIE

I’ve taken your credit card and I’ll be staying at the Tribeca Grand. (She begins to exit.) I’m sorry things have to be this way, Danny. I really do love you. (She exits. She reenters.) I forgot my Klonopin.

 

 

(She retrieves the Klonopin. She exits again. Ambulance sirens blare in the distance as Danny rubs his aching head.

 

Elsewhere Edie is seen hailing a cab.)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

SCENE TWO

 

 

(An echoing corridor within the Museum of Strange Beasts. CARMEN wears an awkward vest and leads a tour group of one: Danny, who wears a dapper suit and is eating Chinese takeout. His head is wrapped in bandages.

 

Carmen speaks as if to a crowd, never looking directly at Danny.

 

They come upon a stuffed Dodo bird.)

 

 

CARMEN

Here we see the Dodo bird, now extinct. What we know about him has been pieced together from accounts by dead Dutchmen and the scientists of our modern age. For example, one can see from its skeletal structure that the Dodo was flightless.

 

DANNY

How did the Dodo become extinct?

 

CARMEN

Please, sir. If you can hold all questions until the end of the tour… The Dodo bird was not always a dodo. His is a sad, sad story about the dangers of a trusting heart. See, once upon a time the Dodo was like any other bird. A sea gull, we’ll say. One day this sea gull is out flying over the Indian Ocean and enjoying the sunshine when he spots a beautiful island down below. The island is Mauritius, though the sea gull doesn’t know it. The bird lands, takes a look around, and decides he’s found a really great deal. The island of Mauritius, you see, has no natural predators and plenty of delicious food. Years pass and, though the bird doesn’t know it, his body begins to change. He grows chubby from constant nourishment.

 

CARMEN (cont.)

He forgets how to fly because he doesn’t have to. The bird has become a dodo. Things go well for the dodo

for countless years until one day some Dutchmen show up in boat. With them they bring new and strange creatures: dogs, pigs, rats. The Dodo, having known no adversity for years and years, walks right up to a Dutch hunter or a hungry dog as if it were a friend. The Dodo knew only trust and that was his fatal flaw. Dodo means stupid but the Dodo wasn’t dumb. It was trusting. No more Dodo. (Beat.) I think there’s a metaphor in that somewhere.

 

 

          (Danny raises his hand.)

 

 

CARMEN

     Yes, sir.

 

DANNY

     You smell nice.

 

CARMEN

Thank you. Is that general Tsao’s Chicken?

 

DANNY

It’s Kung Pow.

 

CARMEN

     You can’t have that in here.

 

DANNY

Sorry, I’m just on my lunch break. It’s actually my first lunch break. Ever.

 

CARMEN

Seriously?

 

DANNY

Yeah.

 

CARMEN

Well, just try to be discreet about it.

 

DANNY

Thanks. You know I walk by this place every day and I’ve never come in?

 

 

CARMEN

What makes today different?

 

DANNY

Absolutely nothing. It was just an impulse. I’m glad I did though.

 

CARMEN

Do you enjoy taxidermied critters?

 

DANNY

Is that a word, taxidermied? No, I don’t.

 

CARMEN

That’s too bad.

 

DANNY

What’s your name?

 

CARMEN

No thanks.

 

DANNY

No thanks what?

 

CARMEN

That’s really sweet but I’m not interested.

 

DANNY

You don’t think I’m cute, Carmen?

 

CARMEN

Oh, it’s on my blazer.

 

DANNY

I was just being polite.

 

CARMEN

I hate this nametag.

 

DANNY

Don’t you think I’m cute?

 

CARMEN

You’re cute. A little smug. I like your suit.

 

DANNY

It was very expensive.

 

CARMEN

You don’t think I know a designer suit when I see one?

 

DANNY

I wouldn’t dream of suggesting otherwise.

 

CARMEN

What do you do for a living —-

 

DANNY

Danny.

 

CARMEN

Danny. What do you do that doesn’t allow for lunch breaks but pays for fancy Italian suits?

 

DANNY

I’m in finance.

 

CARMEN

I should have known.

 

DANNY

Is something wrong with that?

 

CARMEN

No, not if you have no soul and only care about money.

 

DANNY

I have a soul. I read Dostoevsky.

 

CARMEN

Impressive. What happened to your head?

 

DANNY

I was hit with a chair.

 

CARMEN

Mm.

 

DANNY

What are you, like an artist or something?

 

CARMEN

I work here.

 

DANNY

I know you work here but you must do something else.

 

CARMEN

You shouldn’t assume that because a person is broke that they’re some sort of artist.

 

DANNY

I didn’t assume you were broke. Are you broke?

 

CARMEN

Usually. I’m also an artist.

 

DANNY

What kind of work do you do?

 

CARMEN

Well, right now I’m collecting old hair extensions that I find on the street and weaving them into rugs and macramé and things.

 

DANNY

Really?

 

CARMEN

Yeah. Do you want a plant holder?

 

DANNY

No thank you. How do you find so many hair extensions on the street?

 

CARMEN

I live in Brooklyn.

 

DANNY

Oh. Okay.

 

CARMEN

I’m thinking of titling my show Leave it to Weaver.

 

DANNY

I like it.

 

CARMEN

Thanks.

 

 

DANNY

Wow. That’s hilarious.

 

CARMEN

If you say so…

 

DANNY

Oh, you meant that to be ironic didn’t you?

 

CARMEN

Look at my life. I don’t even know when I’m being ironic anymore.

 

DANNY

Would you like to have dinner with me?

 

CARMEN

Why?

 

DANNY

To eat.

 

CARMEN

Why do you want to eat with me?

 

DANNY

Because I think you’re beautiful and very funny.

 

CARMEN

I’m not funny.

 

DANNY

Well, you’re prettier than you are funny.

 

CARMEN

I’ll take that.

 

DANNY

So how about it?

 

CARMEN

Tell you what… me and my roommate are having a party tonight. You should come.

 

DANNY

In Brooklyn?

 

 

CARMEN

In Brooklyn.

 

DANNY

I won’t be killed by a crack addict, will I?

 

CARMEN

It’s likely. Kidding. I live in Williamsburg so you’re more likely to get a hand job from a trust fund baby.

 

DANNY

Excellent.

 

CARMEN

Will you come?

 

DANNY

I don’t know.

 

CARMEN

You should. I’m totally easy when I’m drunk.

 

DANNY

Good to know. Yeah, I think I’ll come.

 

CARMEN

Do you have a pen? (Danny produces a pen from his coat pocket and hands it to her. She begins to write on his Chinese takeout box.) This is my number. Call me later and I’ll give you directions.

 

DANNY

Will do.

 

CARMEN

Can I have a bite of that?

 

DANNY

Help yourself.

 

 

     (She does.)

 

 

CARMEN

Thanks. I don’t take lunch breaks either. I’ll see you tonight.

 

DANNY

Yeah. See you tonight.

 

 

(They part ways. In the odd lights of transition, we see Edie step out from the shadows. She has been spying on them. She opens a bottle of pills, takes two, and washes them down with Pellegrino.

 

Carmen throws confetti in the air. There is music and laughter.)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

SCENE THREE

 

                                 

                                  (BJORN and ALEX sit on a                                 stoop in Williamsburg,                                    Brooklyn. They each have                                  their own bottle of                                       champagne they                                            occasionally drink from.

                                 

                                  They are watching the                                    sunrise.)

 

 

BJORN

     Here are some things I’ve learned about rats. A: Rats     cannot throw up. This is what makes poison such an effective method of extermination. B: Rats sweat through their feet. Let’s see, what else? 3: rats can      jump really high.

 

ALEX

     I don’t really like talking about rats.

 

BJORN

     Rat communities are their own little universes. See?      They’re full of gathering places and families and struggle and survival.

 

ALEX

     It smells like balls out here.

 

BJORN

     That’s Brooklyn for you.

 

ALEX

     I think I’d like to live in Vermont. I’d like the    cold. It freezes over the trash and makes everything   feel clean. I could stand for a little cleanliness. We all could.

 

BJORN

     Look at that one! He’s caught in a bag, poor guy.

 

ALEX

     Yeah.

 

 

BJORN

     I feel like I should try to help him.

 

ALEX

     He’ll bite you.

 

BJORN

     Rats don’t bite people.

 

ALEX

What are you talking about? Of course rats bite people.

 

BJORN

     Are you sure?

 

ALEX

     You’re so trusting.

 

BJORN

     They’re more afraid of us than we are of them. We’re      people, masters of our domain.

 

ALEX

     I doubt the accuracy of that last statement. I think      you’re too drunk to be the master of anything.   (Looking around) God, how could we live in a place    like this? Where I grew up it was so safe and clean. I      hated it there. I couldn’t wait to grow up and come here. Now I’m not sure.

 

BJORN

Even if you were rich -- even if you lived a mile up in the sky -- that’ still just a mile above the piss and grime. It’s what makes this city great.

 

ALEX

     I’m miserable. Do you wanna go home with me?

 

BJORN

     Do you want me to?

 

ALEX

     Not if you don’t want to.

 

BJORN

     I should probably help Carmen clean up.

 

ALEX

     Okay.

 

BJORN

     I’m beat.

 

ALEX

     Me too. It’s a good kind of beat though. I had an    amazing night. I love big glamorous parties that make you forget the whole world is full of cultureless     blobs. We should go to parties every night.

 

BJORN

     I pretty much do.

 

ALEX

     Me too.

 

BJORN

     I like you, Alex.

 

ALEX

     I like you too, Bjorn.

 

 

(They kiss. Elsewhere we see Carmen and Danny kissing.)

 

 

BJORN

     That was nice.

 

ALEX

     Wasn’t it? It doesn’t always go that well. What do you    do for a living? It just occurred to me that I don’t     know anything about you.

 

BJORN

     I don’t know anything about you either.

 

ALEX

     You have a lot to learn. I lead a terribly fascinating    life.

 

BJORN

     Is that so? Let me guess. You’re a CIA agent by day,      high-class escort by night.

 

ALEX

     Close. I watch television.

 

BJORN

     For a living?

 

ALEX

     I’m afraid so.

 

BJORN

     And who exactly pays you to watch television?

 

ALEX

     Well, I go to an office where twenty or thirty people     sit in front of televisions with headphones on. I get   there and I’m assigned a certain show, and it’s usually something horrible I’d never watch where      people compete by eating larvae, and then I write    trivia questions about it for a website.

 

BJORN

     That doesn’t sound so bad.

 

ALEX

     But what I’m really doing is carefully keeping track      of product placements within the show and reporting   them to a database for corporate clients.

 

BJORN

     Okay, well that sounds awful.

 

ALEX

     Believe me, it is.

 

BJORN

     Does it pay well?

 

ALEX

     Fifteen dollars an hour.

 

BJORN

     Yikes.

 

ALEX

     I know, right? Sometimes I catch myself in a moment

     and I have to wonder exactly how I got there. Like,

 

 

ALEX (cont.)

what choices led to this? I came here to be this big      PR person, right? I worked in PR for three months and

then one day I called my boss and I said I’m not     coming in today… or ever again. And that was it.

 

BJORN

     Good for you.

 

ALEX

     Well…

 

BJORN

     Seriously, I think it’s good to make rash decisions.      If you didn’t nothing would ever change.

 

ALEX

     What about you?

 

BJORN

     I wanted to be an actor.

 

ALEX

     Yeah?

 

BJORN

     I don’t audition anymore. I guess I just lost the    hunger for it. So now I work at the museum with     Carmen.

 

ALEX

     Wow. We are just the picture of disappointment,      aren’t we?

 

BJORN

     I guess we are. So where did you grow up? You said it     was safe and clean.

 

ALEX

     Chapel Hill, North Carolina. You?

 

BJORN

     A little town in Washington State. Kingston?

 

ALEX

     Never heard of it.

 

 

BJORN

     I thought not.

 

 

(Danny has come down the stairs during this. The two boys have to make room for him to get through. Danny exits.

 

Elsewhere Carmen cleans after a party.)

 

 

ALEX

     Okay, I’ve got one for you. Tell me one strange habit     you have that other people might not know.

 

BJORN

     You mean, other than rat watching?

 

ALEX

     Yes, other than that.

 

BJORN

     Hmm…

 

ALEX

     You’ve got to have one.

 

BJORN

     Okay, I’ve got one.

 

ALEX

     Okay.

 

BJORN

     At Christmas I like to turn off all the heat in my   apartment, put on my coat and mittens and scarf, and    watch old claymation Christmas specials with hot cocoa.

 

ALEX

     That’s adorable.

 

BJORN

     Yeah?

 

ALEX

     Much better than that whole rat thing, yeah.

 

BJORN

     Okay, you tell me one. Make it something embarrassing.

 

ALEX

     Embarrassing…

 

BJORN

     You have to give me a chance to get even for that    whole rat thing.

 

ALEX

     Okay, I know. When I eat microwave popcorn, when I’m      finished, I like to rip open the bag and lick off the salt and butter from the inside.

 

BJORN

     You’re disgusting.

 

ALEX

     Hey, you made me tell you!

 

BJORN

     I can’t believe you’re not, like, morbidly obese.

 

ALEX

     I guess I’m just lucky.

 

BJORN

     I guess so.

 

 

          (They kiss again. CARMEN comes down the stairs            wearing a disheveled party dress and carries a               bag of trash.)

 

 

CARMEN

     Bjorn, you son of bitch, you better help me clean.

 

BJORN

     I’m going to. I’m right in the middle of something.

 

CARMEN

     Alex, I didn’t know you were still here.

 

ALEX

     Bjorn and I were just talking.

 

CARMEN

     I see that. (To Alex.) Are you working today?

 

ALEX

     No. Are you?

 

CARMEN

     In four hours. Don’t I look fresh?

 

BJORN

     You look like an old hand bag.

 

CARMEN

     Shut up, you!

 

BJORN

          (To Alex)

     Carmen’s not a morning person.

 

CARMEN

     I might be if I ever slept. (She drops the trash.) Are    you coming, Bjorn?

 

BJORN

     Yeah, in a minute.

 

CARMEN

     I’ll see you later, Alex.

 

 

          (They kiss on the cheek.)

 

 

ALEX

     Thanks for inviting me. I had fun.

 

CARMEN

     Get home safely.

 

 

          (Carmen exits up the stairs.)

 

 

BJORN

     Well…

 

ALEX

     Yeah.

 

BJORN

     I had an amazing time.

 

ALEX

     Me too. It’s funny how miserable you can be and then      suddenly you just have one perfect New York night to    bring you back.

 

BJORN

     It is funny.

 

ALEX

     I’ll see you later, Bjorn.

 

BJORN

     You know where I live.

 

ALEX

     I do.

 

 

          (They kiss.)

 

 

ALEX

     Bye.

 

 

          (Alex begins to exit.)

 

 

BJORN

     Alex? (Alex stops.) If you want you can help me clean     up. I mean, if you’re not too tired. You’re not too    tired, are you?

 

ALEX

     No. I’m not too tired.

 

 

          (Bjorn and Alex exit up the stairs.)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

SCENE FOUR

 

                       

(Edie’s room at the Tribeca Grand. She is lounging around in a robe with a magazine.

 

There is a knock at the door.)

 

 

EDIE

Come in. (Danny enters.) Oh, it’s you. I thought it was my bucket of ice.

 

DANNY

I want you to come home, Edie.

 

EDIE

You do?

 

DANNY

Yes. I think paying for this hotel is a pretty unnecessary expense, don’t you?

 

EDIE

Oh.

 

DANNY

What?

 

EDIE

Nothing. I thought you’d changed your mind. Stupid me.

 

DANNY

I’m not going to change my mind about divorcing you, Edie.

 

EDIE

Well, at any rate I can’t go back to the apartment right now. There are bugs there.

 

DANNY

I’ll get an exterminator.

 

 

EDIE

Let me know when you do and I’ll go back.

 

DANNY

How are you?

 

EDIE

Fabulous. Everything is going swimmingly. I’ve fallen in love with a French soldier named Guy. It’s all very romantic.

 

DANNY

I’m serious.

 

EDIE

I’m being serious too. We’re very much in love and plan on returning to Provence in the spring.

 

DANNY

If you don’t want to talk to me, that’s fine. I have to say, though, I think you’re being very immature.

 

EDIE

I saw you with t