Harbinger

September 27th, 2020

Starring: Lovebird 1, Lovebird 2 (30-35)

A wooded nature trail.  Lots of birdsong.  The Lovebirds stand on some rotting observation deck a little off the trail. They’re alone.  They both have backpacks at their feet and binoculars, which they’re staring into.

LOVEBIRD 1

Right there!

Holy shit do you see it?

LOVEBIRD 2

No—

LOVEBIRD 1

The little scarlet looking guy right there!

LOVEBIRD 2

I don’t know where right there is—

LOVEBIRD 1

I’m pointing—

LOVEBIRD 2

Well I can’t look at you and look at the tree at the same time

LOVEBIRD 2

Gone?

LOVEBIRD 1

We’ll see another.

LOVEBIRD 2

You sure about that?

LOVEBIRD 1

Hon—

LOVEBIRD 2

What.

LOVEBIRD 1

You look like...betrayed.

LOVEBIRD 2

I’m fine.

LOVEBIRD 1

It’s not a dig at you.

LOVEBIRD 2

I’m not taking it like that.

… 

I think I’m dehydrated.

LOVEBIRD 1

Well finish the water in my bag.

Lovebird 2 looks down to take the water out.  As this happens, 1 takes a sharp inhalation of breath.

LOVEBIRD 2

It just came back, didn’t it?

LOVEBIRD 1

What?

LOVEBIRD 2

You just mini gasped.

LOVEBIRD 1

No…

LOVEBIRD 2

No.  Admit it.  You just tried to cover up the fact that you saw something.  

Because you think I need to be protected from the truth, or something.  Right?

...

Wow.  That silence said a lot.

At least tell me what you saw.

LOVEBIRD 1

There were five of them.  All on one branch.

LOVEBIRD 2

Awesome.  Just awesome.

What were they?

LOVEBIRD 1

You were talking about them in the car.  

Harbinger?

LOVEBIRD 2

Harbinger?  What the hell is a harbinger?

LOVEBIRD 1

I thought that’s what they’re called.

LOVEBIRD 2

Do you mean Tanagers?

LOVEBIRD 1

Maybe, yeah.

LOVEBIRD 2

You just called a Tanager a harbinger.

LOVEBIRD 1

I mean whatever, you knew what I meant.

LOVEBIRD 2

No, it’s not whatever.  It’s not whatever.

Tanager and Harbinger are not whatever compatible.  They’re not even remotely the same word.

LOVEBIRD 1

I don’t know why you’re making such a big stink—

LOVEBIRD 2

But I talked the whole way here about Tanagers.  The whole damn drive.

LOVEBIRD 1

I remember.

LOVEBIRD 2

But then you called them harbingers, so obviously you weren’t listening to me.

LOVEBIRD 1

I was listening to you.

LOVEBIRD 2

Well obviously not that great.

LOVEBIRD 1

It was a brain fart—

Lovebird 2 picks up the binoculars and pretends to see a bird:

LOVEBIRD 2

Oh hey look, I just saw a harbinger right there!  

LOVEBIRD 1

Stop—

LOVEBIRD 2

Wow, look at it!  I really love what it’s saying about our future!

LOVEBIRD 1

You’re such a baby—

LOVEBIRD 2

And you can tell it’s a harbinger by its signature song,  “Counseling!  Counseling!  Counselinglingling!

LOVEBIRD 1

Just stop.

I’ll see you back at the room.

LOVEBIRD 2

Really?

LOVEBIRD 1

Yeah.  Really.

If you make it back in time to apologize, our spa appointment’s at 4.

LOVEBIRD 2

Come on—

LOVEBIRD 1

No, you come on.  Take a deep breath and have a fucking Clif bar and chill.  I need some space.  

Don’t follow me.  

Lovebird 1 picks up their backpack and walks back down the trail.  Lovebird 2 watches 1 trudge off.  Some time passes.  2 tries to play off the incident by looking for Tanagers, but finds none.  

2 takes out a Clif bar from the backpack and eats it.  Then a deep breath.  Much better.  

2 packs up and trudges down the trail, off to win back 1.  

END OF PLAY

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