Authors: Mark Ravenhill
Nick
Why?
Helen
Because I don’t want to. Because I don’t want you here.
Nick
I did it for you.
Helen
Fuck off.
Nick
I did it because you wanted me to.
Helen
What is this bollocks? This is bollocks.
Nick
You said: ‘That bastard is the scum of the earth and someone should kill that bastard.’
Helen
We all said that stuff. We said rubbish / like that all the time.
Nick
I’m not blaming . . . Listen. Your dad, when they laid off your dad, when that bastard buys it up and they’re gonna asset-strip, chuck your dad away and you wanted him dead.
Helen
I was twenty. Everyone was a fascist or a scab or a class traitor. ‘Eat the rich.’ We used to chant that, I mean what the fuck did that mean – ‘eat the rich’?
Nick
And you said to me . . . ‘He should be killed.’
Helen
Did I?
Nick
Yes.
Helen
Then I was very stupid.
Nick
And I said: ‘I’ll do it.’
Helen
I don’t remember. Because I can’t imagine that I ever thought –
Nick
It was real for me. Scab, class traitor. I wasn’t playing.
Helen
Yeah, well, we all thought it was real at the time. At the time, we all believed it. Do you still believe it?
Nick
I’ve only just got out. I don’t understand anything now.
Helen
Well, everything’s changed.
Nick
And you’ve changed?
Helen
Of course. Look at me.
Nick
Let me stay.
Helen
No.
Nick
Looking at you now, I still feel a lot of the same stuff. About you.
Helen
You’re looking at a different person.
Nick
Same feelings.
Helen
Yeah?
Nick
Yeah. And what are you feeling right now?
Helen
I don’t know.
Nick
A few of the old feelings?
Helen
Maybe . . . Yes, a few of the old feelings.
Nick
A couple of days.
Helen
. . . Okay.
Nick
I want to learn . . . I want to understand how the world works now.
Helen
Don’t ask me. You start with the little stuff . . . Okay?
Nick
Alright.
Helen
Bit by bit, you do what you can and you don’t look for the bigger picture, you don’t generalise.
Nick
You were always a good teacher.
Helen
Yeah?
Nick
Yeah. You taught me a lot of stuff.
Helen
What kind of stuff?
Nick
All sorts of stuff.
They kiss.
Of course I’m a bit rusty on a few things. I need a bit of revision.
Helen
Then you sit here and revise on your own.
Nick
There’s a word for that.
Helen
I wouldn’t know.
Nick
That’s all you get in prison.
Helen
That’s all you’re getting here.
Nick
That’s a shame.
Helen
I’ve got to go now. I’ll see you later.
Nick
And what’s your meeting about, councillor?
Helen
Boring stuff.
Nick
Go on.
Helen
It’s nothing . . . Boring stuff.
Nick
Tell me. Tell me.
Helen
It’s bus companies. They’ve deregulated the buses and now there’s hundreds of different buses whizzing around and the whole thing’s a mess and I’m trying to coordinate . . .
Nick
You’re making the buses run on time?
Helen
I’m trying to make the buses run on time. Yes.
Nick
Fucking hell.
Helen
You see? I knew you’d do this. I knew you’d be like that.
Nick
Like what?
Helen
That you’d sneer.
Nick
Did I sneer?
Helen
Yes you did. Great big fucking sneer.
Nick
Well . . .
Helen
Well? What? What?
Nick
It’s a bit petty, isn’t it?
Helen
To you. Maybe to you. But if you’re stuck on some shitty estate and the only way to get out, the only way to get to the shops is a bus / and at the moment there is no bus, then no it’s actually very important actually.
Nick
Get to the shops? Get to the shops?
Helen
We’re actually making people’s lives better. What did you ever do, / Nick? What did we ever do? Sure talk, talk, talk, march, march, protest. Ban this, overthrow that, but what did we ever do?
Nick
And what about the big targets? Why are there shitty estates? Why are they there in the first place? / You should be going for the big targets.
Helen
Oh yes. Come the revolution, down they come. But while we’re waiting . . .
Nick
Let’s fiddle with the fucking bus timetables. / So fucking petty.
Helen
picks up
Nick
’s clothes.
Helen
Tell me one concrete thing we ever did. Go on, Nick. Fuck off. Fuck off.
Nick
I’m sorry. I . . .
Helen
I don’t want you here. I don’t want to see you. I don’t ever want to see you. Go.
Nick
Helen, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to do that. I . . .
Helen
Goodbye. There’s a whole big bad world out there waiting for you. Fuck off.
Airport.
Nadia
Because we all have our own journeys that we’re travelling. Each of us has our own path and, of course, we can’t always see the path, sometimes it seems like there’s no sense in anything, you know? But of course there is. Everything makes sense.
Victor
You think so?
Nadia
Oh yes, of course, yes.
Victor
I don’t think so.
Nadia
No?
Victor
I think everything is crazy. The whole world is fucking crazy.
Nadia
Maybe it seems –
Victor
Yes. Everything is totally crazy. I like that. I’m a crazy person.
Nadia
No you’re not.
Victor
Yeah, totally fucking crazy.
Nadia
I don’t think you’re crazy.
Victor
Every day I wake up and I say ‘Another fucking crazy day. What am I going to do today?’
Nadia
I think you’re a very beautiful person.
Victor
You like my body?
Nadia
On the inside. Beautiful on the inside.
Victor
You don’t like my body?
Nadia
Of course, you’ve got a great body.
Victor
I’ve got a fucking fantastic body. I could have been in porno. Body like this I could be huge porno star. Guys go crazy for my body.
Nadia
You’ve had lots of partners?
Victor
Please?
Nadia
You’ve had a lot of boyfriends?
Victor
Boyfriends, yes. Many boyfriends. They go crazy for my body. But also my father, yes? My father and my brother go crazy for my body.
Nadia
So . . . you’re close as a family?
Victor
Please?
Nadia
A very loving family.
Victor
Yes I think so. Yes. My brother he likes to photograph me, you know? Polaroid? Since I was fourteen. Polaroid of my body. See? (
Offers
Nadia
the Polaroids
.) See? Fucking fantastic body.
Nadia
And that’s your . . . ? Right. Right.
Victor
And I say to my brother when I am fourteen: I could be in porno.
Nadia
Well that’s great.
Victor
Yes?
Nadia
Yes, I think it’s great to have an ambition. Something you want and really go for it.
Victor
One day I was so fucking crazy I took Polaroids and I . . . please word is . . . I . . . scan Polaroids on home page and I say: ‘Look at this great body. Great body, crazy guy. Any other crazy guys out there want to do stuff with this fucking crazy body?’
Nadia
Well I think that’s fantastic. No I do. To be open.
Victor
Yes. Open. Hungry hole.
Nadia
To possibilities.
Victor
And what do you want?
Nadia
Well . . .
Victor
What are you going for?
Nadia
I don’t know yet. I’m still trying to find out, you know? Where I really belong in the universe. Nothing’s fixed for me, which is cool in a way. Sometimes you just have to let yourself be open to possibilities before you can really choose, you know?
Victor
When will Tim be back? I really like the idea of Japanese guy. For one hundred days every year he will keep me in cave.
Nadia
But you chose Tim.
Victor
I just want to be in London.
Nadia
But Tim brought you here. Tim paid for you to be here.
Victor
Everyone in London gave up on that meaning bullshit years ago, you know? And now they enjoy theirself. I love trash, okay? I like it when everything is trash. Trash music, trash food, trash people. I love these things.
Nadia
I don’t think Tim is trash.
Victor
Oh yes, he told me. His home page: ‘I’m one hundred per cent pure trash.’
Nadia
He may have said that . . .
Victor
And I say: ‘Yes. This is the guy I want to meet. This trash guy.’
Nadia
I think Tim’s self-esteem –
Victor
Please?
Nadia
I don’t think Tim always values himself. But actually, Tim is a very beautiful person. A very loving person.
Victor
Oh no. This is not possible.
Nadia
Yes. A person with a lot of love to give.
Victor
Why didn’t he tell me?
Nadia
Yes. And actually a very spiritual person.
Victor
He has lied to me. Fuck this. Why didn’t he say?
Nadia
I don’t know. Maybe he was ill and in a vulnerable position.
Victor
Ill?
Nadia
Maybe.
Victor
He is ill?
Nadia
No I don’t . . .
Victor
Why does this happen to me? This always happens to me. I’m a crazy guy, you know, and I just want to have fun, just want to enjoy . . . Why do these guys fucking lie to me? Loving, spiritual, vulnerable, ill. Fuck this.
Nadia
What are you doing?
Victor
I’m going.
Nadia
But Tim isn’t back yet.
Victor
I don’t want to see this liar.
Nadia
Please wait for him. He’ll be back with food in a minute, then we can / get the tube.
Victor
No. I don’t need this.
Nadia
He wants you here. He’s been looking forward to . . . It means so much / to him.
Victor
Means? Means? Fuck this ‘means’. Nothing means anything, okay?
He moves to exit.
I find a guy to pay my fare out of here.
Nadia
Who?
Victor
Any guy. They’re all crazy for me. Some guy will fly me to Japan and I will live in cave.
Enter
Tim
with sweets and cherryade.
Tim
Daddy’s here. Look at this. Total crap, love it. Total fucking shite the lot of it. Not a vitamin in sight, fabulous. Lucky bag for everyone. For you.
Nadia
Thank you.
Tim
And for you.
Victor
No.
Tim
It’s for you. Special trash delivery.
Victor
I don’t want this.