Sunday, December 30, 2007

The One About The Bogeyman

SIMON MILLS (early 40s, plump) and his daughters RUBY (seven) and CHLOE (eleven) are at a table in BBs, which opens onto the central concourse of the shopping centre.  Above them a sign, 'Drinks, Muffins and Ice Cream.'  It's the morning and is fairly busy.  SIMON is drinking a cappuccino, RUBY has an apple juice and a muffin, CHLOE has a Coke and is listening to music on her iPod.  She holds a monkey, CHICO, in her arms.

RUBY
Daddy .. When you saw the witch,
were you scared?

SIMON
What witch?

RUBY
The one that you saw.  The witch 
in the night.

SIMON
It was nothing.

RUBY
Mummy said you woke up in
the night.  Was it the Bogeyman?

SIMON
It was nothing.

A moment.  A woman MIRIAM approaches the CUSTOMERS and starts to preach to them all, clutching a well-thumbed copy of the Bible. The CUSTOMERS try as hard as possible not to look at or acknowledge her.  She is heard just at the beginning of SIMON and RUBY's conversation, and then dips out.

MIRIAM
Everybody has got a time in this life.
For each of you, your time will come ..
to be significant.  To shine like jewels ..
You can become like Kings and Queens ..

RUBY
He came into my bedroom last night.

SIMON
Who did?

RUBY
The wicked witch.  And he cast a spell
on Chico.  I was sleeping, and then I 
woke up.  And Chico was gone.

SIMON
Where was he?

RUBY
He was sitting on the floor.  Wide 
awake.

SIMON
Was he alright?

RUBY
No, he was crying.

SIMON
So what did you do?

RUBY
I got out of bed, I picked him up,
and then I took him back to bed 
with me.

SIMON
Was he okay?

RUBY
He was very frightened.  But he
went back to sleep in the end.

SIMON
That's good.  (He strokes her
cheek, deeply affected)

RUBY
He doesn't talk to me anymore.
He doesn't say anything.  (She
holds Chico tight).

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