Earworm

March 15th, 2021

Starring: Lead (mid 20’s), Supporting (55-65)

Home.  Lead sits at the piano, playing some chords, lightly humming along.  Supporting walks by, and Lead stops.

SUPPORTING 

I've got that song in my head. 

LEAD 

I wasn‘t playing anything. 

SUPPORTING 

No, last night.  You were playing that... 

You know 

Supporting tries to talk/sing out the melody:

SUPPORTING 

Duh 

Nuh 

Nuh nuh nuh 

Nuh nuh nuh nuh 

Nuh 

Nuh nuh nuh 

LEAD (talk-singing, but on key)

Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred— 

SUPPORTING 

No no I won’t get it out! 

LEAD 

Sorry.  It’s a bad earworm. 

SUPPORTING 

You were in that. 

LEAD 

RENT?  Sophomore year. 

That’s the song where everyone's facing out and singing and all the parents start crying because they’re so proud? 

SUPPORTING 

In the show? 

LEAD 

In the audience. 

SUPPORTING 

I don’t remember crying. 

LEAD 

Because I wasn’t a soloist. 

I was in the chorus with the— 

SUPPORTING 

Oh the fingerless gloves? 

LEAD 

Right. 

SUPPORTING 

I liked that show. 

LEAD 

It was fine. 

SUPPORTING 

No, everyone did a good job. 

LEAD 

Who cares, it was high school.  I’m multiple educational levels removed now.  I can't even remember what I did. 

SUPPORTING 

You went to school, you had rehearsal, then you came home, ate, went to your room. 

LEAD 

It was all autopilot.  No awareness of anything. 

SUPPORTING 

You were a kid. 

LEAD 

Yeah but...I don’t think I ever asked you anything.  How your day was, or how you were doing. 

SUPPORTING 

You’d talk to me. 

LEAD 

But I can’t remember it.  Like I cared about you, but I showed it by taking from you. 

SUPPORTING 

That’s being a kid. 

LEAD 

Then what do you call now?  I’m not a kid, I’m still taking.  Even more than I was then. 

Free rent, food, support.  Another whole year of it.  No end in sight, either.   

SUPPORTING 

It’s ok. 

LEAD 

It’s not ok.   

I mean clearly it’s ok enough for me to keep going with it, but I don’t like that it’s ok.  It doesn’t make me feel good that it’s ok and you think it’s ok. 

SUPPORTING 

The guilt it’s...this isn’t a contract.  The exchange isn’t meant to be equal. 

LEAD 

But I can’t not let you know that I’m aware of it.  Then I really haven’t changed.   

At least now if I’m taking you for granted, I want you to know I know I’m taking you for granted, and I’m appreciative.   

SUPPORTING 

Is that what you want to say? 

LEAD 

Yes. 

SUPPORTING 

Well.  That’s very nice. 

LEAD 

Right.  It is nice.   

But I’d like to move beyond nice.  Maybe do something with my life, give something back. 

SUPPORTING 

You are giving back. 

LEAD 

What? 

SUPPORTING 

You. 

Your existence.   

… 

LEAD 

You’re a regular Jonathan Larson. 

SUPPORTING 

Who? 

LEAD 

He wrote your earworm.

(talk/singing)

“How do you measure, a year in a life?” 

Love.  He says love. 

SUPPORTING 

Oh.  Well I agree. 

LEAD  

Cute, right? 

Also explains why none of them could pay rent.

... 

That goes for me too, I guess.  Just...not enough. 

SUPPORTING 

None of it’s forever.  Even if it feels like it. 

LEAD 

I know. 

But it’s hard to get out of your head. 

END OF PLAY

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