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                                          LA VERNA

                                          A Saucy Romp for All Tastes

                                           
                                           

                                          TIME

                                          THE PRESENT

                                          PLACE
                                          LA VERNA


                                          The Tuscany compound which is the home and fortress of Guiseppe La Verna, the most famous muralist living.

                                           

                                          SETTING
                                          One set.

                                          The inner sanctum of the world of Guiseppe La Verna. Surrounded by high walls, all covered with miniature versions of murals yet to be painted in situ. It is the garret one would imagine a poor struggling artist to have, where he lives, sleeps and paints and brings women.  La Verna is fabulously wealthy, but he never wants to separate himself from the romance of his bohemian beginnings. Hence the easels, the palettes, the scattered clothes, the lumpy bed, a small bathroom off to one side, a tiny hot plate, some well worn books. There is no real window, just one painted to show a fake view.

                                           

                                          CAST
                                          GUISEPPE LA VERNA-  world famous muralist

                                          NEBULA- his fifth wife and current muse

                                          METAPHORA- A fifty year old housewife and HS art teacher, mother of two grown children,  newly accepted as his latest protégé

                                          PHIL- Mettie’s husband- an administrator of a large rural medical center in the American Midwest.




                                                                            

                                          SCENE ONE  Guiseppe gets with Nebula

                                           

                                                                                                       GIUSEPPE
                                          Nebula, my sweet, don’t be angry.

                                           

                                                                                                       NEBULA
                                          Why shouldn’t I be?

                                           

                                                                                                        GUISEPPE
                                          You know she means nothing to me.

                                           

                                                                                                        NEBULA
                                          I know that.

                                           

                                                                                                       GIUSEPPE

                                          Then why are you so cold?.

                                           

                                                                                                         NEBULA
                                          Because I know that. She’s nothing to you. The last one was nothing to you. The one after her will be

                                          nothing to you. And I am nothing to you.

                                           

                                                                                                        GIUSEPPE
                                          Mia stella is that what is bothering you? 

                                           

                                                                                                          NEBULA
                                          No. What’s bothering me is that it ISN”T bothering me.

                                                                                                       GIUSEPPE
                                          You’re a mystery.

                                           

                                                                                                         NEBULA
                                          To you maybe. But not to myself.  I accept your affairs as I always have. I know exactly what you are

                                           

                                          doing, I know exactly why you do it, and I know exactly why I put up with it.  I’m tired of it.

                                           

                                                                                                      GIUSEPPE
                                          I’ll quit everyone but you.

                                           

                                                                                                       NEBULA
                                          Don’t be an idiot.

                                           

                                                                                                       GIUSEPPE
                                          Ok then, I’ll hide everyone from you.

                                           

                                                                                                       NEBULA
                                          You couldn’t.  I see through you Giuseppe, like a window.  

                                                                                                     GIUSEPPE
                                          Then what is it I can do? I can’t bear to see you like this.

                                           

                                                                                                     NEBULA
                                          What you can’t bear is that I won’t let you come near me.

                                           

                                                                                                     GIUSEPPE
                                          I disgust you.

                                           

                                                                                                      NEBULA
                                          No You don’t disgust me. In fact, I find you more attractive than ever.. Your hands, your eyes, your passionate disregard, all impel me towards you, more utterly than ever.

                                           

                                                                                                       GIUSEPPE
                                          So why are we not making love?

                                           

                                                                                                       NEBULA
                                          Just because of that.  It’s boring.

                                           

                                                                                                       GIUSEPPE
                                          Boring? I Giuseppe La Verna- I bore you?  I found you in a pig sty, Nebula, with the swine. I saw the beauty in the mud, and introduced you to the world, cleansed and glorious.  If it weren’t for me, you would have spent your entire miserable existence in a stupor so profound that you would regard the rising of the sun as the day’s big news.

                                                                  

                                                                                                         NEBULA
                                          Ah, but that’s it, Giuseppe. The rising of the sun IS the day’s big news.

                                           

                                                                                                        GIUSEPPE
                                          Ah, we’re back to this again.  Nebula, mia galassia,  You must get help.

                                           

                                                                                                         NEBULA
                                          Why? Because I realize that the simple things that make life worth living, that cost most people nothing,

                                          would cost me my life?

                                           

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE

                                          Please, cara, don’t excite yourself.

                                           

                                                                                                         NEBULA
                                          Ah, if I only could. . Then I could escape this all consuming paralysis that grips me, and keeps me bolted to this prison of love.

                                           

                                                                                                      GIUSEPPE

                                          Per l’amore di Dio,  abbi pieta di mi    (or the love of God, have pity on me)

                                           

                                                                                                   

                                           

                                                                                                       NEBULA

                                          Pieta?  Te la faccio vedere  __  la pieta!   (Pity, I’ll show you pity)

                                           

                                                                                                      GIUSEPPE
                                          Nebula, solo un huomo, non un mago.   
                                          (Nebula, I’m just a man, not a magician)

                                                                                                     

                                                                                                      NEBULA

                                          Ma la magia, usavamos farla   ( Ah, but we used to make magic)

                                           

                                                                                                      GIUSEPPE
                                          Basta!   (Enough)

                                           

                                                                                                       NEBULA
                                          You’re good, Giuseppe, I could almost believe you care.

                                           

                                                                                                        GIUSEPPE

                                          How can you accuse me of indifference? Am I not here, pleading for you?

                                           

                                                                                                        NEBULA

                                          You’re callous not to think of some new way to adore me.  Remember when we first made love?

                                           

                                                                                                         GIUSEPPE
                                          How can I remember what I’ve never forgotten?

                                           

                                                                                                          NEBULA
                                          I knew you were going to say that.  Surprise me for once Giuseppe.  Nebula I prize you above jewels, Nebula, my heart is always yours, Nebula you inspire my art.  You haven’t said an original thing to me in years.  Go ahead, start a sentence, I’ll finish it for you.

                                           

                                                                                                           GIUSEPPE
                                          Such pride.

                                           

                                                                                               GIUSEPPE and NEBULA

                                          So beautiful.

                                           

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          You read my lips

                                           

                                                                                                          NEBULA
                                          I read your mind.   Here, I’ll prove it.  Start a sentence, and I’ll write the end of it on this paper. Then you can say it out loud, and then I’ll show you what I wrote. I guarantee you, it will be identical. 

                                           

                                                                                                         GIUSEPPE

                                          My love for you is…

                                           

                                          (NEBULA writes)

                                           

                                          like the jewel drops of dew on the rose petals in our garden.

                                           

                                                                                                             NEBULA

                                          (Reads)  like jeweled dew drops on our garden roses.

                                           

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          See.

                                           

                                                                                                           NEBULA
                                          I was right.

                                           

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          You weren’t right, you were merely close.

                                           

                                                                                                           NEBULA
                                          I knew you’d say that too. You’re a stubborn pig.  I don’t know why I put up with this.

                                           

                                                                                                            GIUSEPPE
                                          Because you love me.  There’s no other reason.

                                           

                                                                                                            NEBULA
                                          Love is not the issue here, my love.  I’m suffocating, drowning in all of this love.  I need dry ground. 

                                           

                                                                                                            GIUSEPPE
                                          You would be gasping for air in minutes, my dear.  I am your element.  There is no other place for you. Come to me, and breathe.

                                           

                                                                                                            NEBULA

                                          You’re so sure. 

                                           

                                                                                                             GIUSEPPE
                                          I am so sure.

                                           

                                                                                                             NEBULA
                                          But I am not, Giuseppe.  I am not sure at all.

                                           

                                                                                                              GIUSEPPE
                                          Then you should be reassured. This uncertainty is new to you, no?

                                           

                                                                                                               NEBULA
                                          Yes. 

                                           

                                                                                                              GIUSEPPE
                                          So at least, until you get used to it, the uncertainty you feel about me should be exciting to you.

                                           

                                                                                                               NEBULA

                                          It could be.

                                           

                                                                                                              GIUSEPPE
                                          Then, let it be. There’s nothing that you can do about anything tonight. We’re here, I want you, we are alone, you me and your exciting uncertainty.  Why not let that sweep you into my arms? 

                                           

                                                                                                                NEBULA

                                          And she means nothing to you?

                                           

                                                                                                              GIUSEPPE
                                          Nothing, I swear it.  On my heart.

                                           

                                                                                                                NEBULA

                                          Swear by something honest, Giuseppe, you have the heart of a tomcat.

                                           

                                                                                 

                                                                                                               GIUSEPPE
                                          By my murals, Nebula.

                                           

                                                                                                                 NEBULA
                                          Giuseppe.

                                           

                                                                                                                 GIUSEPPE
                                          Surprised you at last.

                                           

                                                                                                                NEBULA
                                          At last.  For now.

                                           

                                          (They begin to make love)

                                          BLACKOUT                                               

                                           

                                          SCENE TWO: Giuseppe gets with Mettie

                                           

                                                                                               GIUSEPPE

                                           I admire your form.

                                           

                                                                                               METTIE

                                          I’ve been working on it for years, whenever I could squeeze in the time.  You know what with the kids and Phil and my job.

                                           

                                                                                                GIUSEPPE
                                          Yes, you’ve mentioned this.

                                           

                                                                                                METTIE
                                          It hasn’t been easy. That’s why I still can’t believe I’m here. This is the opportunity of a lifetime for me. I can’t thank you enough.

                                           

                                                                                                 GIUSEPPE
                                          Ah, but everything you’ve lived through shows in your work.  It gives it a rich texture.

                                           

                                                                                                  METTIE
                                          I was thinking I was too old.

                                           

                                                                                                 GIUSEPPE

                                          So delicate, so firm.

                                           

                                                                                                 METTIE

                                          For years, I’ve tried to combine the two, but it’s eluded me. It’s what I admire most about your work.

                                           

                                                                                                   GIUSEPPE
                                          What do you admire about me?

                                           

                                                                                                 METTIE

                                          The absolute confluence of strength and vulnerability. 

                                           

                                                                                                  GIUSEPPE
                                          Confluence?  Bah.

                                           

                                                                                                    METTIE
                                           I’ve offended you?

                                           

                                                                                                   GIUSEPPE
                                          I hate those words that mean nothing.  Give me a word I can paint, I can taste, a word with blood thumping through its heart.

                                           

                                                                                                     METTIE

                                          I’m, I’m sorry

                                           

                                                                                                      GIUSEPPE

                                          Then that makes two lessons you must learn. First not to use words for which you must apologize, and second never to apologize, no matter what words you use. 

                                           

                                                                                                      METTIE

                                           I want to learn to paint, not write.

                                           

                                                                                                      GIUSEPPE

                                           I am not talking about painting OR writing.  I’m talking about living.

                                           

                                                                                                        METTIE
                                          Oh.

                                           

                                          GIUSEPPE

                                          Now I’ve made you uncomfortable.

                                           

                                                                                                           METTIE

                                          Yes.

                                           

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          Good.

                                          (He makes an amorous advantage which continues through the following))

                                                                                                          

                                                                                                           METTIE

                                          Please stop that.  I’m married.

                                          ((GIUSEPPE responds with amusement)

                                          I mean it.  Stop.

                                           

                                                                                                           GIUSEPPE

                                          I understand perfectly what you mean.

                                           

                                                                                                          METTIE
                                          Then why aren’t you stopping?

                                           

                                                                                                        GIUSEPPE
                                          Because I understand perfectly.  Don’t worry, you may blame me entirely.

                                           

                                                                                                        METTIE

                                          You are a pig.

                                           

                                                                                                      GIUSEPPE
                                          Of course.

                                           

                                                                                                       METTIE
                                          This is totally unacceptable.

                                           

                                                                                                       GIUSEPPE
                                          Of course.

                                           

                                                                                                      METTIE
                                          Back off. Where I come from when a woman says no it means no.

                                           

                                                                                                      GIUSEPPE
                                          But you are not there. You’re here.  With me.

                                           

                                                                                                      METTIE

                                          Get off me. Right now. 

                                          (And with a move learned in a women’s self defense class she bellows NO right in his face and kicks him in the groin.)

                                           

                                                                                                      GIUSEPPE

                                          (Gasping)   Perhaps I misunderstood. . Scusi.

                                           

                                                                                                      METTIE

                                          (in wonderment) It actually works.

                                          (She helps him on to the bed and sits on the edge and laughs.)

                                           

                                                                                                      GIUSEPPE

                                          This amuses you.

                                           

                                                                                                     METTIE

                                          Oh my yes.  Not  hurting you, of course.  You are going to be all right, aren’t you? 

                                           

                                                                                                      GIUSEPPE

                                          I don’t know, cara.

                                           

                                                                                                       METTIE

                                          Certainly can’t be the first time you’ve been kicked in the nuts.

                                           

                                                                                                       GIUSEPPE

                                          By a woman? Si.

                                           

                                                                                                        METTIE

                                          It’s the first time I’ve ever kicked anyone, at least for real. I mean, I’ve practiced it.

                                           

                                                                                                        

                                                                                                        GIUSEPPE
                                          This is something you’ve rehearsed?.

                                                                                                       METTIE
                                          Yes.   We lived in a big city, you know, before Phil, that’s my husband..

                                           

                                                                                                        GIUSEPPE
                                          I am aware.

                                           

                                                                                                        METTIE
                                          Before Phil got his latest promotion, and he worried about me because I stayed late at school, and came in after dark, especially in the winter, so I took this class, and never used a move..until this very minute.  And it works.  I feel really good about that.

                                           

                                                                                                         GIUSEPPE

                                          I am so pleased for you.

                                           

                                                                                                         METTIE
                                          I don’t mean to gloat. But I felt so powerful.  Do you have any idea what’s it’s like to feel weak?

                                           

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          Now, at least, a little. 

                                           

                                                                                                        METTIE
                                          So, what if I were to make advances to you in your weakness? (Doing so)

                                           

                                                                                                           GIUSEPPE                                                            

                                          I would have to fight you. Tooth and nail.

                                           

                                                                                                         METTIE
                                          And what if I ignored you?  And kept coming on?

                                           

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          I would have to succumb. You’d be too much for me to resist.

                                           

                                                                                                           METTIE
                                          Oh stop it.  You would be completely turned off.

                                           

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          No I wouldn’t. 

                                           

                                                                                                           METTIE
                                          (Stopping her advances) Yes you would.  You’re a man.  

                                           

                                                                                                           GIUSEPPE
                                          I object. I am not just any man. I am Giuseppe La Verna. And if I am weak, that is my strength. 

                                           

                                                                                                   METTIE

                                          Don’t be ridiculous.

                                           

                                                                                                    GIUSEPPE
                                          If I am ridiculous, that is my dignity..

                                           

                                                                                                    METTIE

                                          That’s nonsense.

                                           

                                                                                                   GIUSEPPE
                                          My nonsense is my wisdom

                                           

                                                                                                    METTIE
                                          That’s like saying, your repulsiveness is exactly what is attractive about you.

                                           

                                                                                                    GIUSEPPE
                                          Now you begin to understand me.

                                           

                                                                                                     METTIE
                                          My confusion is my enlightenment.

                                           

                                                                                                    GIUSEPPE
                                          Your beauty is…

                                           

                                                                                                     METTIE
                                          Watch it buddy..

                                           

                                                                                                    GIUSEPPE
                                          Your beauty, my dear.

                                          (They start in again)

                                           

                                                                                                     METTIE

                                          (Stops long enough to say)
                                          Giuseppe, what are we doing?  I mean I know what we’re doing,  but can it lead to anything good? I doubt it.

                                                                                                     GIUSEPPE
                                          (Before continuing on)  Your doubt is your destiny, my sweet.

                                           

                                          BLACKOUT

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                          Scene Three:  Phil gets with Nebula, sort of

                                           

                                          Opens with Mettie and Guiseppe still in bed, three days later.

                                           

                                                                                                    METTIE
                                          We probably should get up.

                                           

                                                                                                  GIUSEPPE
                                          What for?

                                           

                                                                                                   METTIE
                                          Don’t you have appointments? Don’t I have work?

                                                                     

                                                                                                   GIUSEPPE
                                          Are you already tired of me, my love?  Only three days, and you are thinking of work?

                                           

                                                                                                   METTIE
                                          No, I’m not tired of you, I didn’t mean that.  It’s just.

                                           

                                                                                                    GIUSEPPE

                                          Don’t we have everything we need? Is not this our universe?  You and I represent all that is necessary, la metafora.

                                           

                                                                                                   METTIE
                                          Well, it’s been lovely, I mean it. I never really thought I’d do something like this, and I’m not sorry or nything.  No, no, it’s been great, really.

                                           

                                                                                                  GIUSEPPE
                                          But?

                                           

                                                                                                  METTIE
                                          Well- it’s your wife.

                                           

                                                                                                  GIUSEPPE
                                          Nebula?  What could she have to do with it?

                                           

                                                                                                     METTIE
                                          Don’t you feel weird about her bringing us our food up here?

                                           

                                                                                                    GIUSEPPE
                                          No.

                                           

                                                                                                   METTIE
                                          She’s so pleasant. It makes me nervous. 

                                           

                                                                                                   GIUSEPPE
                                          Don’t let it bother you my sweet. Nebula is a woman of the world. She understands my needs, and at this moment I need you. 

                                           

                                                                                                    METTIE
                                          I don’t think Phil would take it so well.

                                           

                                                                                                   GIUSEPPE
                                          Of course he wouldn’t.  He’d rage like a tiger, no doubt.  Very commendable.

                                           

                                                                                                   METTIE
                                          Yes, I guess it is.  No, don’t start in… I hear her coming up the stairs.

                                           

                                          ENTER NEBULA with a tray of food.

                                           

                                                                                                   NEBULA
                                          Ah Giuseppe- there is someone here. Shall I bring him up?

                                           

                                                                                                    METTIE

                                          No! 

                                           

                                                                                                    GIUSEPPE
                                          Yes, of course. (Nebula exits)

                                           Metafora, don’t be alarmed, this is how I receive my guests. 

                                           

                                                                                                    METTIE

                                          Maybe you.  But what will he  think of me?

                                           

                                                                                                   GIUSEPPE
                                          That you must be the most fascinating woman in the world to capture my attention. He will want you for himself. 

                                           

                                                                                                    METTIE
                                          Even so, I should get presentable.

                                          (She starts to dress. As she does, Nebula returns with the visitor, Phil, who has flown in from the US to surprise Mettie)

                                           

                                                                                                      NEBULA
                                          This way.

                                           (Phil enters, it’s obvious what’s been going on)

                                           

                                                                                                     PHIL
                                          Mettie?

                                           

                                                                                                     METTIE
                                          Phil?

                                                                                                  GIUSEPPE
                                          Ah,  the husband.  I am so glad to meet you.

                                           (He gets up to shake hands, Phil ignores him.)

                                           

                                                                                                   PHIL

                                          What’s going on?

                                           

                                                                                                   NEBULA
                                          You need to ask?

                                           

                                                                                                    METTIE
                                          Phil, Phil…

                                          (Phil takes in the situation, realizes that he isn’t hallucinating, and without warning leaps upon Giuseppe.)   

                                                                                                     PHIL
                                          I’m going to kill you, you son of a bitch. 

                                           

                                          (Metaphora and Nebula leap into the fray, to separate the men)

                                           

                                                                                                    NEBULA
                                          Get Guiseppe out of here.  I’ll deal with him.

                                           

                                                               

                                                                                                   NEBULA
                                          Do as I tell you.  Now. 

                                           

                                                                                                    METTIE
                                          But.

                                           

                                                                                                   NEBULA
                                          Get Guiseppe out of here.  They’ll hurt each other. Would you like to be responsible for that? 

                                           

                                                                                                   METTIE
                                          No, no.. I’m not leaving.

                                           

                                                                                                  NEBULA
                                          Very well. You force me to do this.

                                           

                                          (Nebula, with surprising strength, clocks Phil and knocks him out)

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                                                                        METTIE

                                          Oh god, you’ve killed him.

                                           

                                                                                                    NEBULA
                                          No I haven’t.  Now the two of you get out of here. 

                                           

                                                                                                    GIUSEPPE
                                          It’s better to listen to her. See what happened when you didn’t?

                                           

                                                                                                      METTIE
                                          All right.. but I’m coming back.

                                           

                                                                                                     

                                           

                                                                                                      NEBULA

                                          Not until I tell you. Orta la fuori di qui, Giuseppe, e cosi sciocca  (Get her out of her Giuseppe, she’s such a fool)

                                           

                                                                                                      GIUSEPPE

                                          Va bene (all right)  Va, let’s go. Nebula will take care of things. Come.

                                           

                                          (Mettie lets Guiseppe lead her out. Nebula goes to the small bathroom and comes back with a wet towel.  She sits on the bed, and sits with Phil’s head on her lap, she strokes his forehead for a while, and he comes to.)

                                           

                                                                                                       PHIL

                                          Mettie? Where’d she go.

                                           

                                                                                                       NEBULA
                                          She went away for a while.

                                           

                                                                                                        PHIL
                                          She’s with him, isn’t she?

                                           

                                                                                                      NEBULA
                                          I won’t lie.

                                           

                                                                                                        PHIL
                                          I can’t believe it.

                                           

                                                                                                     NEBULA
                                          Oh I think you can.

                                           

                                                                                                       PHIL
                                          What do you mean. Who the hell are you to tell me what I believe or not?

                                           

                                           

                                                                                                     NEBULA
                                          I am the wife of Giuseppe La Verna.

                                           

                                                                                                     PHIL
                                          The wife?  You’re his WIFE?

                                           

                                                                                                     NEBULA
                                          Is that so difficult to absorb.

                                           

                                                                                                     PHIL
                                          Well, yes.  Did you know what they were doing up here?

                                                                                                     NEBULA
                                          Of course.

                                           

                                                                                                     PHIL

                                          And you went along with it?

                                                                                                     NEBULA
                                          I catered it.

                                           

                                                                                                     PHIL
                                          Come again?

                                                                                                     NEBULA
                                          I brought them their food.

                                           

                                                                                                    PHIL
                                          Why in god’s name would you do that?

                                           

                                                                                                    NEBULA
                                          So they wouldn’t starve.

                                           

                                                                                                    PHIL

                                          You just let it happen.

                                           

                                                                                                   NEBULA
                                          And you should have, too.

                                           

                                                                                                   PHIL

                                          Just stood there, done nothing?

                                           

                                                                                                  NEBULA
                                          Once you were here, I suppose not. But if you hadn’t come, or at least called in advance of your arrival.

                                                                                                  PHIL
                                          I wanted to surprise her. That’s all.

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                                                                                  NEBULA

                                          You accomplished that aim.

                                           

                                                                                                 PHIL
                                          No, I thought she’d be happy to see me. 

                                           

                                                                                                  NEBULA

                                          Santi Cieli (Good heavens) You’re serious.

                                           

                                                                                                   PHIL
                                          Of course I am.

                                           

                                                                                                 NEBULA
                                          You really thought that this would be a pleasant experience?

                                           

                                                                                                   PHIL
                                          Yes. Why else would I do it?

                                                                                                NEBULA
                                          That’s so sweet. 

                                           

                                                                                                PHIL
                                          You sound incredulous.

                                           

                                                                                                NEBULA
                                          Well I am.  I am beginning to believe that you honestly thought your wife was faithful and loving.

                                           

                                                                                                PHIL
                                          She is.  Or at least she was.

                                           

                                                                                               NEBULA
                                          How long have you been married to her?

                                                                                               PHIL
                                          Thirty four years.

                                           

                                                                                             NEBULA
                                          And you never cheated?
                                                                                              PHIL
                                          No.  I never did.  And I would have sworn to you, in fact I still swear that Mettie didn’t either. 

                                           

                                                                                              NEBULA
                                          Well, perhaps it was time then.

                                           

                                                                                               PHIL
                                          You seem so calm

                                           

                                                                                              NEBULA
                                          I suppose I do.

                                           

                                                                                              PHIL
                                          Is that what you people do over here?

                                           

                                                                                             NEBULA
                                          No one cheats in America?  Please.

                                           

                                                                                              PHIL
                                          Sorry. They do.  I don’t.  But maybe I’ve been missing out. Maybe I should cheat. I could have you know, I had opportunities.  I did.

                                           

                                                                                           NEBULA
                                          I can believe that.

                                                                                            PHIL
                                          You can.

                                           

                                                                                           NEBULA
                                          Of course. You’re attractive, and you make money and you have principles. This makes a nice combination.

                                           

                                                                                            PHIL
                                          So you would notice me.

                                           

                                                                                           NEBULA
                                          I already have.

                                           

                                                                                         PHIL
                                          Then.. then… let’s, let’s

                                           

                                                                                          NEBULA
                                          Are you trying to suggest that we make love?

                                           

                                                                                                 PHIL
                                          Yes, yes, yes I am.  It makes sense doesn’t it?

                                           

                                                                                           NEBULA

                                          For revenge?

                                           

                                                                                               PHIL
                                          Well, yes. 

                                           

                                                                                           NEBULA
                                          I am not against it. In fact, I’ve done so many times. Giuseppe is always having women, who often have men who need revenge. 

                                           

                                                                                                PHIL
                                          So…let’s.

                                           

                                                                                               NEBULA
                                          I, I can’t believe I’m saying this, but no.

                                           

                                                                                                  PHIL
                                          No? 

                                           

                                                                                               NEBULA
                                          You’re beautiful, you’re perfect. You are obviously virile, and your lovemaking would be fantastic, fueled by anger- it would be heavenly. I’m sure.

                                           

                                                                                                  PHIL
                                          Then why not?

                                                                                                 NEBULA
                                          Because you’re virtuous. 

                                           

                                                                                                    PHIL
                                          I’m what?

                                                                                                NEBULA
                                          You’re a virtuous man.  And while in the past, I admit, I found virtuous men boring, at this point in my life, I find them tremendously exciting.

                                           

                                                                                                   PHIL
                                          So let’s do something about it.

                                                                   

                                                                                                  NEBULA
                                          But then you would not be virtuous anymore, and I would find you run of the mill.

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                                                                                        PHIL

                                          You’re joking.            

                                                                                                    NEBULA

                                          I am not.

                                           

                                                                                                       PHIL
                                          That just tears it.  You won’t have me?

                                           

                                                                                                     NEBULA
                                          Not as you are now.

                                           

                                                                                                      PHIL
                                          What would I have to do to make you want me?

                                                                                                       NEBULA
                                          I already want you. That’s the wrong question.

                                           

                                                                                                      PHIL
                                          What’s the right question?

                                                                                                       NEBULA
                                          You must ask me what you must do in order for me  to allow you to make love to me.

                                           

                                                                                                       PHIL
                                          Tell me..

                                           

                                                                                                        NEBULA
                                          You have two choices.  First,  remain virtuous.  Divorce your philandering wife, and marry me, and stay faithful forever.

                                           

                                                                                                         PHIL
                                          I don’t know about that.  What’s the second?

                                                                                                        NEBULA
                                          Lose your virtue elsewhere, then come back and see me. 

                                           

                                          (She gives Phil a very warm kiss and exits)                                                      
                                                                                                  

                                           

                                           

                                          SCENE 4  Phil loses his virtue

                                           

                                           (Phil is on the bed, holding his head, where Nebula left him. Enter Giuseppe, who sits next to him)

                                           

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE

                                          How are you my friend?

                                           

                                                                                                          PHIL
                                          You have some nerve calling me that.

                                           

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          I know how you must feel.  Nebula perfected her technique on me, I’m afraid.  Be thankful that she does not aim for your manhood.

                                           

                                                                                                         PHIL
                                          Go away.

                                           

                                                                                                         GIUSEPPE
                                          May I point out to you, that if there is any going to be done, it must be done by you.

                                           

                                                                                                          PHIL
                                          What are you talking about?

                                           

                                                                                                         GIUSEPPE
                                          This is my atelier, after all.

                                           

                                          (Phil ,disgusted, tries to get up, but he’s still too woozy from the blow dealt by Nebula. He falls back, and is caught by Giuseppe)

                                           

                                          You see, I am your friend. Not only do I allow you to stay here where you made an attempt on my life, I keep you from falling and hitting your head again.

                                            

                                                                                                        PHIL
                                          Thanks, I guess. 

                                           

                                                                                                        GIUSEPPE
                                          Now, that we are agreed that we are friends,

                                           

                                                                                                          PHIL
                                          I didn’t agree to that.

                                           

                                                                                                        GIUSEPPE
                                          We have slept with the same woman. That makes us more than friends, does it not?

                                           

                                           (Phil makes a half hearted attempt to throttle Giuseppe, but is easily fended off this time. He collapses, defeated)

                                          Don’t take it this way, Filippo, you will make yourself sad.

                                           

                                                                                                         PHIL
                                          You cheat with my wife.  I’d say it’s you two making me sad. 

                                           

                                                                                                        GIUSEPPE
                                          I do not think so.  In fact, I think you should be happy.

                                           

                                                                                                          PHIL
                                          You’re crazy.

                                           

                                                                                                        GIUSEPPE
                                          Indeed? And you consider yourself sane, I gather.

                                           

                                                                                                        PHIL
                                          Yes, yes I do. 

                                           

                                                                                                        GIUSEPPE
                                          You think it’s sane to keep a beautiful, sensuous treasure of a female all to yourself for years on end?

                                           

                                                                                                         PHIL
                                          Of course.  How could anyone think otherwise?

                                                                                                       GIUSEPPE
                                          Another proof of your imbalance. You think it is impossible to think otherwise than you think yourself. 

                                           

                                                                                                         PHIL
                                          Right is right, and this was not right. 

                                           

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          Can your world really be that simple?

                                                                                                         PHIL
                                          It is.

                                                     

                                                                                                         GIUSEPPE
                                          In which case, you  mean to renounce all future happiness with your beautiful spouse?

                                                                                                          PHIL
                                          I have no choice.  I walk in here, expecting to see my wife fulfilling her lifelong dream, and what do I get?

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          Perhaps exactly what you came for?

                                                                                                          PHIL
                                          You think her lifelong dream was to sleep with you?

                                                                                                        GIUSEPPE
                                          No, no. not at all. The answer is in her name.

                                           

                                                                                                          PHIL
                                          Mettie?

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          La Metafora. 
                                          You are aware of its meaning, I trust.

                                           

                                                                                                          PHIL
                                          Yes, I am.  Of course I am. How dare you explain my wife’s name to me?

                                           

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          Then, think my friend.  She and I make passionate love, for days, no, don’t try that again. You will only hurt yourself.  She and I make the stars sing, but it is not personal.  It’s symbolic of her unleashed zest for existence, for her art.

                                           

                                                                                                                PHIL
                                          I’m getting ready to kill myself now.   Why am I listening to this?

                                           

                                                                                                         GIUSEPPE
                                          You want me to tell you. 

                                           

                                                                                                              PHIL
                                          No I don’t. 

                                           

                                                                                                           GIUSEPPE
                                          Very well then. I will be silent.

                                           

                                          (They sit in silence, for a while, and then Phil breaks down into tears, Giuseppe comforts him, and Phil gets a hold of  himself)

                                           

                                                                                                              PHIL
                                          I’m completely humiliated.  I want to die.

                                           

                                                                                                           GIUSEPPE
                                          No, no, my friend. This is the wrong way to think of it.  Perhaps a part of you has died.  A part you no longer want or need.  Now you can live.

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                                                                                          PHIL
                                          I tried. 

                                           

                                                                                                         GIUSEPPE
                                          I heard about it.

                                           

                                                                                                         PHIL
                                          You already talked to your wife.   I’m pathetic.

                                           

                                                                                                         GIUSEPPE
                                          No indeed.  Nebula finds you most attractive. She told me of the choices she offered you.

                                           

                                                                                                          PHIL
                                          Great.

                                           

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          Indeed my friend, it is great.  For me and you.

                                           

                                                                                                           PHIL
                                          Hit me on the head again.

                                           

                                                                                                           GIUSEPPE
                                          The first choice is out of the question. I do not advise you to give up La Metafora  for Nebula.  It would not be wise.  Nebula would not wait thirty four years before  making you unhappier than you are now.

                                           

                                                                                                           PHIL

                                          Maybe I have something to over her that you don’t.

                                           

                                                                                                         GIUSEPPE
                                          And what could that possibly be? 

                                           

                                                                                                           PHIL
                                          My, my virtue.

                                           

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          (Laughing)  Don’t confuse Nebula’s interest in your virtue with a desire on her part to emulate it.   You wouldn’t want to leave her alone with the bell hop in the elevator to the honeymoon suite. 

                                                                                                          PHIL
                                          What a way to talk about your own wife.

                                           

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          I”ve had five wives my friend, and I know from experience that is the only way to talk about Nebula.  She is voracious. She’ll mate with any one.

                                           

                                                                                                         PHIL
                                          But not me. Were you planning to make me feel worse?

                                           

                                           

                                                                                                       GIUSEPPE
                                          No indeed. I came here with the good news, which you haven’t let me tell you.

                                           

                                                                                                          PHIL
                                          Please.  Put me out of my misery.

                                           

                                                                                                       GIUSEPPE
                                          I have come to take your virtue.

                                           

                                                                                                          PHIL

                                          This is not happening.

                                           

                                                                                                         GIUSEPPE
                                          Ah but it is. Have you never made love to a man?

                                                                                                          PHIL
                                          Of course not.   What do you take me for?  I mean, I’m not against it, it that’s what someone wants, but but but, I’m straight, damn it.  Straight as an arrow.

                                           

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          And you want my wife, no?

                                           

                                                                                                         PHIL
                                          No, well, yes, just how am I supposed to answer that?

                                           

                                                                                                         GIUSEPPE
                                          With the truth.  Tell me. Do you want my wife or not?

                                                                                                          PHIL

                                          All right, yes.  She’s beautiful. Who wouldn’t want her?

                                           

                                                                                                         GIUSEPPE
                                          Then, it’s simple.  You can have her, without divorce and remarriage, as long as you go to her corrupt. 

                                           

                                                                                                          PHIL
                                          And you’re going to corrupt me so I can sleep with your wife?

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          You don’t understand love, Filippo, the way that I do. I love Nebula, she is my muse, my life, and I do everything I can to make her happy.

                                           

                                                                                                           PHIL
                                          By being unfaithful to her?

                                                                                                        GIUSEPPE
                                          My fidelity to her is absolute.   Come make love with me.  (He begins to seduce Phil)

                                           

                                                                                                            PHIL
                                          No.

                                           

                                                                                                        GIUSEPPE
                                          Have you ever tried it?

                                                                                                             PHIL
                                          No.

                                           

                                                                                                           GIUSEPPE
                                          Or thought about it?

                                           

                                                                                                             PHIL
                                          … No

                                           

                                                                                                           GIUSEPPE
                                          You hesitate.  Honesty alone will serve you here my friend.  This is a chance that will never come again.

                                           

                                                                                                             PHIL
                                          Now stop this, La Verna. 

                                           

                                                                                                           GIUSEPPE
                                          I will, if you agree to listen to my plea.  Really listen.

                                           

                                           

                                                                                                               PHIL
                                          Ok, Ok,  but just stop.

                                           

                                                                                                            GIUSEPPE
                                          You come here to my studios, with your world in order, thinking that your wife would act as if the chains she bore her whole life were still encircling her.

                                           

                                                                                                               PHIL
                                          My wife was not chained.

                                           

                                                                                                           GIUSEPPE
                                          No more interruptions, or I will begin to kiss you madly.

                                           

                                           

                                                                                                            PHIL
                                          OK, just talk.

                                           

                                                                                                           GIUSEPPE
                                          Your world was in order, and in one moment, everything was thrown into chaos. The foundation of your moral certainty, your mental health, all now in question… so you

                                          approach my wife, which is the conventional response. But my friend, you are not with conventional people any more. You are with La Verna, and I know that you are a brave, sensuous man, because you could not have held La Metafora so tightly to you if you were not. I am not saying her chains were forced upon her.   From the ruins of your old world, a new one can arise, a new one, in which pleasure in the moment, in the opportunities before you are to be embraced, with delight.

                                           

                                                                                                            PHIL
                                          Your argument has merit.  But there’s one problem here.  I’m not gay.

                                           

                                                                                                         GIUSEPPE
                                          And neither am I.

                                           

                                                                                                           PHIL
                                          Then what are we doing?

                                                                                                         GIUSEPPE
                                          We are going to make one beautiful woman so very happy, she will do anything we wish to show her gratitude.  Anything, my friend. You will be thrilled.

                                           

                                                                                                            PHIL

                                          And to get there I have to.. be with you. 

                                           

                                                                                                         GIUSEPPE
                                          Exactly.  So simple.

                                           

                                                                                                            PHIL
                                          Ok, ok then.  Let’s get it over with.

                                          (They kiss)

                                           

                                          BLACK OUT.

                                          SCENE 5  Phil and Giuseppe get with Nebula

                                           

                                          Phil and Guiseppe are in bed, some hours after we left them, enter Nebula

                                           

                                                                                                       NEBULA
                                          Ehi bell’huomo, non riesco ancora a credere che avresti fatto questo per me. Ti amo ardenterente.  Quale donna e piu adorata di me? Dimmelo, o mio amato Giuseppe.   (You beautiful man, I can’t believe that you would do this for me.  I love you madly, What woman is more adored than I am? I ask you to tell me that. O my loving Giuseppe)

                                                                                                         PHIL
                                          Is she mad?

                                                                                                        GIUSEPPE
                                          (Breaking away from Nebula’s frenzy of kisses)  Completely insane. It’s beautiful,no?

                                           

                                                                                                         NEBULA
                                          Oh Phil, you have done this for me?

                                                                                                          PHIL
                                          I didn’t have much to lose.

                                          (Guiseppe prods him hard)

                                          I mean, yes, yes, for you.

                                           

                                                                                                           NEBULA
                                          Guiseppe told you to say that. But it doesn’t matter. I am so happy, caro, that I must repay you both.    (She climbs into bed between them)

                                           

                                                                                                           PHIL

                                          Hey! What’s going on?

                                           

                                                                                                           GIUSEPPE
                                          You have to ask?

                                           

                                                                                                           PHIL
                                          No,  I mean, what’s she doing here.

                                           

                                                                                                          NEBULA
                                          What do you think?

                                           

                                                                                                          PHIL
                                          Wait a minute. Just wait.

                                          (He gets out of bed, makes sure he’s modestly covered, then paces) 

                                          You’re talking about a threesome?

                                                                                                        NEBULA
                                          I was not talking about it, I believe I was walking the walk.  Isn’t that better?

                                                                                                         PHIL
                                          Shouldn’t we think this through?

                                           

                                                                                                       GIUSEPPE
                                          If you like. But permit us to let you lead the way. Myself, I never  think twice before accepting such a gift.

                                                                                                        NEBULA
                                          I thought you wanted me.  Why else would I find you here in bed with Giuseppe?

                                          Perhaps I misunderstood, and you want Giuseppe all to yourself?

                                                                                                            PHIL

                                          No, no…    I’m still jet lagged for gosh sakes.  Just let me think.

                                           

                                                                                                         GIUSEPPE
                                          Do you mind if we make love until you’re ready to join us?

                                           

                                                                                                          PHIL
                                          Why yes, yes I do. How do you expect me to think while that’s going on?

                                                                                                         NEBULA
                                          That’s fair. But think quickly, I am anxious to have you. 

                                           

                                                                                                            PHIL
                                          Where’s Mettie?

                                                                                                          NEBULA
                                          Still sleeping. I gave her some of my sleeping medicine. She was distraught. 

                                           

                                                                                                            GIUSEPPE
                                          I thought three days with me would have been enough to tire her out.

                                           

                                                                                                         NEBULA
                                          I’m sure she’ll sleep soundly a while more.  Long enough for us to get started, if not to finish.   So if you have to think Phil, please do it quickly.

                                           

                                                                                                             PHIL

                                          I wasn’t planning to share you, Nebula, not with him.

                                           

                                                                                                            GIUSEPPE
                                          That doesn’t seem fair.

                                           

                                                                                                            PHIL
                                          You’re her husband, Giuseppe?  I mean, aren’t you Italian? Won’t you get jealous and come after me.

                                           

                                                                                                           GIUSEPPE
                                          I assure you that’s not a problem.

                                           

                                                                                                             PHIL
                                          I’ve seen those movies, everyone is so agreeable and well, European, and then in the end, there’s poison or a butcher’s knife, and some one is dead, usually the patsy. Me.  You’re going to kill me as soon as I’ve fallen asleep.

                                           

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          Even if that were so, it’s not so bad. You’d die so happy.

                                           

                                                                                                            NEBULA
                                          Oh yes you would.  Come to bed. Don’t be foolish.

                                           

                                                                                                            PHIL

                                          Maybe I’ve already been foolish.  My god, what am I going to tell Mettie?

                                                                                             NEBULA

                                          (Getting out of bed to comfort Phil)  Tell her the truth. You only did what she did.

                                          She gave you  permission, caro.  You have no apologies to make. 

                                           

                                                                                                           PHIL

                                          But I slept with a man

                                           

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE

                                          And so did she.

                                           

                                                                                                           PHIL

                                          But she hasn’t slept with a man and his wife.

                                           

                                                                                                          NEBULA

                                          No, you’ll be the first to do that.. at least in your family.

                                           

                                                                                                          PHIL

                                          That makes me worse than her.                                                                       

                                           

                                                                                                        GIUSEPPE
                                          Not worse. Farther along… more sophisticated. Women like that.

                                           

                                                                                                         NEBULA
                                          They do.

                                           

                                                                                                            PHIL
                                          You didn’t say that before.

                                           

                                                                                                           NEBULA
                                          Women like your wife, I mean. After all, didn’t you find her in bed with Giuseppe?

                                                                                                            PHIL
                                          Mettie wouldn’t.. well she used to not… before all this.  Oh bother.   Do you mind if I join you? 

                                           

                                                                                                            NEBULA
                                          Please do.

                                           

                                          (The three of them jump in together, and as they begin to romp) BLACKOUT.

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                           

                                          Scene Six  Mettie gets with Phil and Giuseppe

                                          Opens with Nebula, Giuseppe flanking Phil in the bed.  Nebula and Giuseppe are starting to light up cigarettes.

                                                                                                   
                                          PHIL
                                          Don’t do that.

                                                                                                   NEBULA
                                          Do what?

                                                                                                   PHIL
                                          Smoke in bed.

                                                                                                 GIUSEPPE
                                          You Americans.  So prim.

                                                                                                 NEBULA
                                          He’s very healthy, Guiseppe…at least HE wasn’t huffing and puffing.


                                                                                                  GIUSEPPE
                                          Bah.  (but he puts out the cigarette, as does Nebula)

                                                                                                  PHIL
                                          Thank you.

                                                                                                  NEBULA
                                          You’re so ill tempered after such a lovely time.

                                                                                                  PHIL
                                          Well I am. 

                                                                                               GIUSEPPE
                                          He replaces nicotine with the favorite drug of the Puritans- guilt.

                                                                                                  PHIL
                                          I am not feeling guilty. 

                                                                                                NEBULA
                                          Then what is it caro?

                                                                                                 PHIL
                                          I don’t know.

                                                                                               GIUSEPPE
                                          Guilt.


                                                                                              NEBULA
                                          Still jet lagged, perhaps.

                                                                                              GIUSEPPE
                                          Disappointed.
                                               
                                                                                              NEBULA
                                          Not with me, I can promise you that. 

                                                                                              GIUSEPPE
                                          I didn’t mean to imply that anyone could be disappointed with you. I merely meant the entire experience. It may take some getting used to.

                                                                                               NEBULA
                                          He is probably still in shock,

                                                                                             PHIL
                                          He’s here.

                                                                                              GIUSEPPE
                                          Who? Where?

                                                                                               PHIL
                                          Me. Here. Stop talking about me like I’m not here. I am.

                                                                                              NEBULA
                                          Then tell us what’s bothering you? 

                                                                                                PHIL
                                          If I could. I just don’t know why I don’t feel better. No offense to either of you. You were both  quite, quite,  capable.

                                                                                              NEBULA
                                          Capable, mamma mia.

                                                                                                 PHIL
                                          Ingenious. Better?

                                                                                               GIUSEPPE
                                          I would hope so, I am a genius, after all.

                                                                                                NEBULA
                                          Then what is it, Filippo, tell us. 

                                                                                                PHIL
                                          I… you aren’t going to believe this.  I’ve never been with anyone but Mettie.
                                          (The response to this is raucous laughter from Nebula and Giuseppe)
                                          I guess it was obvious then. 

                                                                                              NEBULA
                                          No, no, you were masterful.

                                                                                              GIUSEPPE
                                          The elbow in my eye, only.

                                                                                              NEBULA
                                          And the knee.. it was unfortunate.

                                                                                               GIUSEPPE
                                          And your aim, was not always what we would call accurate.

                                                                                               NEBULA
                                          And once or twice, you may have lost us in the crowd.

                                                                                                PHIL
                                          All right. It was obvious. Up until I walked in this room, I was, well I was sort of a virgin.  And now I’m not anymore.

                                                                                               GIUSEPPE
                                          No, you are not.

                                                                                               PHIL
                                          I used to wonder what it would be like, to be with someone else.. and now I know.  And here’s the funny thing.

                                                                                                NEBULA
                                          We prepare to laugh, right caro? (to  Guiseppe)

                                                                                                PHIL
                                          I want to share it with  Mettie. 

                                                                                                  GIUSEPPE
                                          Why that is brilliant.  Of course you do.

                                                                                                NEBULA
                                          How remarkable.  I’ll go get her.

                                                                                                 PHIL
                                          No, no, no.

                                                                                                GIUSEPPE
                                          But why not?  Va, Nebula, find her, and bring her to us. (Exit Nebula)

                                                                                                 PHIL
                                          How can I face her?

                                                                                               GIUSEPPE
                                          You will be doing her a kindness. She is most likely wracked with guilt, poor bird, a Puritan like yourself.    Once she sees that you too are capable of betrayal, she’ll feel much better. I guarantee it.   Che modi.  Such good manners.

                                                                                                  PHIL
                                          I suppose.

                                          (Enter Nebula, with Mettie. Nebula climbs back to the bed.  Mettie stands there.)

                                                                                                    METTIE
                                          Phil?  What’s going one here?
                                          (Phil jumps up, throws on his shirt and pants. Nebula and Giuseppe observe them as if it were a tennis match)

                                                                                                    NEBULA
                                          Be strong, as I know you can be.

                                                                                                    METTIE
                                          SHE knows your strength? And just how did that happen?

                                                                                                     NEBULA
                                          He showed me, how else?

                                                                                                      METTIE
                                          You’re here less than one day, and you are in bed with the BOTH  of them?

                                                                                                       PHIL
                                          You started it.

                                                                                                      METTIE
                                          I did not.  Who told you to come here spying on me?

                                                                                                      PHIL

                                          Spying? I was surprising you, spontaneous, romantic.Isn’t that what you want?

                                                                                                     METTIE
                                          From someone who knows how to do it. 

                                                                                                     PHIL
                                          That’s not fair Mettie. 
                                                                                                    METTIE
                                          Didn’t anyone ever tell you to knock before entering a room.

                                                                                                      PHIL
                                          I thought I had knocked. I mean, she went up and checked.

                                                                                                      METTIE
                                          I don’t mean literally, you big dope, I mean metaphorically.

                                                                                                      GIUSEPPE
                                          I love that name.

                                                                                                     NEBULA
                                          Better than mine?

                                                                                                      GIUSEPPE
                                          Never, caro, you know that.

                                                                                                        PHIL
                                          You and your damn metaphors. What you were doing with him was no figure of speech.

                                                                                                       METTIE
                                          Metaphors are not just verbal, Phil, they are living and breathing, at least they are to me, and what I was doing with him, well it was called making love.

                                                                                                         PHIL
                                          I know that.

                                                                                                         METTIE
                                          You have no idea what I am talking about.

                                                                                                         PHIL
                                          All I know is that I came here, I left work, and crossed an entire ocean to spend some nights with you, and you are otherwise engaged.  So..

                                                                                                       METTIE
                                          So,

                                                                                                     GIUSEPPE
                                          Go, go on, share with her. 

                                                                                                          NEBULA
                                          Yes, this is a good time

                                                                                                          METTIE
                                          Good time for what?

                                                                                                         PHIL
                                          For me to tell you, that thanks to you, I just had the most amazing experiences.

                                                                                                        METTIE
                                          What?

                                                                                                          PHIL
                                          Well, for starters, I was with…him

                                                                                                         METTIE
                                          You were what with him?

                                                                                                         PHIL
                                          You know.

                                                                                                          METTIE
                                          No I don’t know.

                                                                                                         GIUSEPPE
                                          Yes, you do know.

                                                                                                           METTIE
                                          No.

                                                                                                            PHIL
                                          Yes, and it wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be.

                                                                                                           GIUSEPPE
                                          Grazie.

                                                                                                           PHIL
                                          I only did it so I could be with her. 

                                                                                                            METTIE
                                          You slept with Giuseppe so you could sleep with Nebula?

                                                                                                            PHIL
                                          Yes.  And I did, with both of them.

                                                                                                            METTIE
                                          That is so like a man. 



                                                                                                           PHIL
                                          What do you mean. 

                                                                                                        METTIE
                                          I mean, for once in my life, I break out, I do something completely wild, and you have to come here and outdo me? I hate that about you Phil, I really do.  I used to make excuses for it.  But no more. Get out of my sight.

                                                                                                        PHIL
                                          Calm down.

                                                                                                         METTIE
                                          I will not.  You big show off.  (She starts heaving things at him)

                                                                                                       PHIL
                                          Stop her.

                                                                                                     NEBULA
                                          Never, this is not boring Giuseppe, you’re my savior.

                                                                                                     GIUSEPPE
                                          I am at your service always, my muse.

                                                                                                       METTIE
                                          I am going to kill you Phil, and let’s see you try to top that one.

                                          (She proceeds to try to catch him, but is prevented by Nebula and Giuseppe, who are enjoying this all immensely. It goes on for a little while until Giuseppe and Nebula take pity on Phil and throw a sheet over Mettie..)

                                                                                                   
                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          You should go my friend while you can.

                                                                                                     PHIL
                                          Go where? I was planning to stay here.

                                                                                                      NEBULA
                                          I’ll show you a room. Hang on to her, Giuseppe.This way, caro

                                          (Exit Phil and Nebul Giuseppe takes the sheet off)

                                           

                                                                                METTIE

                                          He’s gone. You let him get away.

                                                                                                      GIUSEPPE
                                          It would do no one any good for you to kill him.

                                                                                                         METTIE
                                          You slept with him?

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          I did.  So now we have that in common.

                                                                                                          METTIE
                                          And then you and Nebula…

                                                                                                         GIUSEPPE
                                          Yes.

                                                                                                          METTIE
                                          Do you do this often?

                                                                                                        GIUSEPPE
                                          If by this, you mean have satisfying sexual relations with more than one person at a time, this answer is not often enough. 

                                                                                                             METTIE
                                          That’s disgusting

                                                                                                         GIUSEPPE
                                          Why do you say that? It’s beautiful

                                                                                                            METTIE
                                          No it’s not.

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          Have you tried it?

                                                                                                           METTIE
                                          Of course not.

                                                                                                           GIUSEPPE
                                          Then how do you know?

                                                                                                           METTIE
                                          I just know.

                                                                                                            GIUSEPPE
                                          That argument isn’t worthy of a woman of your intellect. Don’t let your fear speak for you.

                                                                                                              METTIE
                                          Well, it’s got to be, well it’s got to be a mess, I mean how do you know what goes where?

                                                                                                              GIUSEPPE
                                          Like all great art forms, one must practice.

                                                                                                             METTIE
                                          Not me, no thank you.

                                                                                                            GIUSEPPE
                                          I don’t think you should decide until you try it, at least once.
                                          (Enter Nebula) And here is your chance now.

                                                                                                              NEBULA
                                          Chance for what?

                                                                                                             GIUSEPPE
                                          Nebula, mia galassia,  I’m thinking it would be a fine chance for you,  La Metafora, and me to enjoy one another while Phil rests.  He IS resting I trust.

                                                                                                               NEBULA
                                          He was exhausted, poor dear.   But I am not. So let us begin. Ready,  la Metafora?

                                                                                                              METTIE
                                          Oh, no, I don’t think so.  I couldn’t.

                                                                                                               NEBULA
                                          And why not? Do I repel you?

                                                                                                              METTIE
                                          No, no.. But, I’ve never been with a woman. 

                                                                                                               GIUSEPPE

                                          You like being with  me, I know that.

                                                                                                                METTIE
                                          I do. 

                                           

                                                                                                               GIUSEPPE
                                          Nebula is a part of me, like my right arm.  So you already have been with her.

                                           

                                                                                                                  METTIE
                                          That is so crazy it makes some sense. But.. what will I tell Phil?

                                                                                                               GIUSEPPE
                                          Tell him the truth.  This will make you closer.


                                                                                                                METTIE
                                          This sort of thing makes you closer?

                                                                                                            NEBULA
                                          Of course. 

                                                                                                            GIUSEPPE
                                          Why else would we do it?

                                                                                                              METTIE
                                          Why else?


                                          (Both gesture welcomingly to Mettie who shrugs and joins them in the bed.)  BLACKOUT

                                           

                                          SCENE SEVEN  Mettie gets with Nebula

                                           

                                          Opens with Mettie, Nebula and Giuseppe in bed some time later.

                                           

                                                                                                METTIE
                                          Isn’t anyone going to offer me a cigarette?

                                           

                                                                                                 NEBULA
                                          You smoke?

                                           

                                                                                                 METTIE
                                          No. 

                                           

                                                                                                  NEBULA
                                          Then why start now?

                                           

                                                                                                 METTIE
                                          I’ve seen both of you smoking.

                                           

                                                                                                   NEBULA
                                          AH but that was before.

                                           

                                                                                                   METTIE
                                          Before what?

                                           

                                                                                                    GIUSEPPE
                                          Before your beautiful husband requested we stop. We are now being hospitable to you.

                                           

                                                                                                   METTIE
                                          But this is where we smoke.  I want a cigarette.

                                           

                                                                                                  GIUSEPPE
                                          You’ve been watching too many foreign movies.  It’s not healthy for you.

                                                                                                

                                                                                                   METTIE

                                          And this is?

                                           

                                                                                                  GIUSEPPE
                                          But of course.  In every way.  Did you not enjoy it?

                                           

                                                                                                     NEBULA
                                          I don’t think so.

                                           

                                                                                                    GIUSEPPE
                                          And why not?

                                           

                                                                                                   NEBULA
                                          She ignored me.  I make you uncomfortable, don’t I?

                                           

                                                                                                     METTIE
                                          No, no…well yes. What do you expect?  I’m not a lesbian.

                                           

                                                                                                   NEBULA
                                          Why do you concern yourself  with pointless categories? I am a human, you are a human, 

                                           

                                                                                                     METTIE
                                          You can’t tell me it doesn’t matter what gender your partner is. That’s ridiculous.

                                           

                                                                                                  NEBULA
                                          Are you calling me ridiculous?

                                                                                                  METTIE
                                          Yes. Yes I am.  You’re ridiculous.

                                           

                                                                                                   NEBULA
                                          Giuseppe, do you hear that?

                                           

                                                                                                  GIUSEPPE
                                          I must go now.

                                           

                                                                                                   NEBULA
                                          GO?  And avoid taking sides.  I will make you pay for this.

                                           

                                                                                                    GIUSEPPE
                                          I will suffer gladly whatever punishments you administer, later. It will be far better than the torture of intervening in a battle of goddesses.  Col suo congedo.   I must check my email.

                                                                                                     NEBULA

                                          You have no idea how to check your email.

                                           

                                                                                                      GIUSEPPE
                                          Then I must leave to begin my instruction immediately.

                                           

                                          (Exit Giuseppe)

                                                                                                      NEBULA
                                           Now that’s ridiculous. 

                                           

                                                                                                       METTIE
                                          I have to agree.

                                           

                                                                                                       NEBULA
                                          Why can we not be friends?

                                                  

                                                                                                        METTIE
                                          For starters, I’ve slept with your husband, and you’ve slept with mine.

                                           

                                                                                                        NEBULA
                                          That is the best argument I could make for a lasting sisterhood.  What better to share?

                                           

                                                                                                        METTIE
                                          That is not what I came here for.

                                           

                                                                                                         NEBULA
                                          I know.

                                           

                                                                                                        METTIE
                                          You know?

                                           

                                                                                                         NEBULA
                                          You came here to Tuscany, to La Verna to experience the forbidden. 

                                          But here, what you find is that nothing is forbidden.

                                           

                                                                                                          METTIE
                                          It does take the fun out of it.

                                           

                                                                                                          NEBULA
                                          Do you not find me attractive?

                                           

                                                                                                           METTIE
                                          You’re beautiful.  I have no problem admitting that.

                                           

                                                                                                          NEBULA
                                          And I find you alluring, in your American way. 

                                           

                                                                                                           METTIE
                                          I am not sexually attracted to women.

                                           

                                                                                                          NEBULA
                                          But you enjoy sex.

                                           

                                                                                                          METTIE
                                          I would have thought that obvious.

                                           

                                                                                                         NEBULA
                                          You are through making babies, no?

                                           

                                                                                                           METTIE
                                          Long time past. 

                                           

                                                                                                           NEBULA
                                          You enjoy sex. You are not making babies.  What is the difference where your pleasure comes from?

                                           

                                                                                                           METTIE
                                          The difference is there IS no pleasure with another woman. It’s not something you can think yourself in or out of.

                                           

                                                                                                           NEBULA
                                          Think, think.   You should stop thinking.

                                           

                                                                                                             METTIE

                                          Well, I’m trying my level best, Nebula. It’s easy enough for you to lay there and criticize.

                                           

                                                                                                            NEBULA
                                          I am not criticizing, La Metafora.  I merely observe.

                                           

                                                                                                            METTIE
                                          I WISH I were attracted to women. I’ve wished that more than once.  Do you know what it’s like to be married? 

                                                                                                              NEBULA
                                          Of course, cara.

                                           

                                                                                                            METTIE
                                          No, not like you and Giuseppe. Like me and Phil.  We are married.  Married married.

                                          We get along, we have great sex, we’re good friends.  At least we were.

                                           

                                                                                                               NEBULA
                                          So why come here and make the apple cart upset?

                                           

                                                                                                               METTIE
                                          Because it was, at some level, profoundly boring.

                                           

                                                                                                              NEBULA
                                          I, too, know profound boredom.

                                           

                                                                                                               METTIE
                                          How could you be bored? You’re with men, women, different partners, you go and come as you please.  You’re only obligation is    to please yourself.

                                           

                                                                                                                 NEBULA

                                          Cara, cara   Don’t you see how we are the same?  You have a perfect life, so do I. It’s boring. 

                                           

                                                                                                               METTIE
                                          No one wants to hear me complain.

                                                     

                                                                                                                NEBULA
                                          I have the same problem. Giuseppe, he thinks he can solve it,so he becomes sad when he can’t, and I don’t even try anymore to explain. I must live with it.  You, at least, have taken a bold step.  My choice made other choices impossible.

                                           

                                                                                                                 METTIE
                                          It’s true. You can’t go back and be a virgin bride, can you?

                                           

                                                                                                                  NEBULA
                                          No, I cannot.  And I will never have babies

                                            

                                                                                                                  METTIE
                                          You could adopt. You’re still young, you could get pregnant with all the advances this days.

                                           

                                                                                                                  NEBULA
                                          Madre di dio .  I don’t want actual babies. Actual babies hold no interest for me whatsoever.  What saddens me is that I  will never have metaphorical babies. 

                                           

                                                                                                                  METTIE

                                           This is philosophy, right? Some sort of intellectual point having to do with the other and the neither and I have no idea what you’re getting at. I’m so…so.. provincial. I can’t stand it. I will always be a…a… hick.  (She starts to cry)  I’ve wrecked my marriage, given up everything I’ve built and I can’t even figure out how to enjoy it.  I’m pathetic. I can hear you now at your next ménage a trios, laughing at me..my peasant morality.

                                           

                                                                                                                  NEBULA
                                          (comforting her)Now, now, La Metafora.  You are adorable. 

                                           

                                                                                                                   METTIE
                                          No, I’m not. (More and more distraught)

                                           

                                                                                                                 NEBULA
                                          Words will not convince you, cara. Let me show you how I feel.  (Draws her to the bed)

                                           

                                                                                                                    METTIE
                                          But.. but.

                                           

                                                                                                                  NEBULA
                                          Shh. No more thinking.  Come.

                                           

                                          Mettie allows Nebula to embrace her.  BLACKOUT.

                                           

                                          SCENE EIGHT  Nebula gets with Phil and Mettie

                                           

                                          (The scene opens with Mettie and Nebula in bed, some time later.  Phil runs in and jumps in without warning)

                                           

                                                                                                METTIE
                                          Hey!

                                                                                                PHIL
                                          Hey yourself.   I hope you aren’t done.  You’re done, aren’t you?

                                           

                                                                                                METTIE
                                          Get out of here, Phil. You just don’t go jumping on people like that. 

                                           

                                                                                                 NEBULA
                                          We’re done, cara, for now, but perhaps with a little rest.

                                           

                                                                                                METTIE
                                          No.

                                           

                                                                                                 PHIL
                                          Aw, why not?

                                           

                                                                                                METTIE
                                          What’s gotten into you, Phil? 

                                           

                                                                                                  PHIL
                                          Maybe it’s what I’d like to get into.

                                           

                                                                                               METTIE
                                          Stop being gross.

                                           

                                                                                                NEBULA
                                          Gross?  I don’t understand.

                                           

                                                                                                METTIE
                                          What’s gross is that he’s horning in again.

                                           

                                                                                                 PHIL
                                          Good one.

                                           

                                                                                                METTIE
                                          Now, stop it, honestly. PHIL… stop.  I mean it.

                                           

                                                                                               NEBULA
                                          He stopped.

                                           

                                                                                              METTIE
                                          Men do, these days. At least a majority of them. 

                                           

                                                                                              NEBULA
                                          Or else they are kicked in the nuts.

                                           

                                                                                              METTIE
                                          You heard about that.

                                           

                                                                                              NEBULA
                                          I did.  Giuseppe was impressed.

                                           

                                                                                               METTIE
                                          Did Giuseppe send you up here?

                                           

                                                                                                PHIL
                                          He didn’t have to. He just told me that the two of you were here, and…

                                           

                                                                                                METTIE
                                          And…

                                           

                                                                                                 PHIL

                                          Well, I locked him in the downstairs bathroom, so I could get her first.

                                           

                                                                                                 NEBULA
                                          You were racing?

                                           

                                                                                                 PHIL
                                          Not exactly.  I just didn’t want to take a chance on him ruining it. 

                                                                                                 METTIE
                                          Ruining what?

                                           

                                                                                                 PHIL
                                          This.. my ultimate fantasy… two women and me. 

                                           

                                                                                                  METTIE
                                          That’s one of your favorites?

                                           

                                                                                                 NEBULA
                                          Of course it is.

                                           

                                                                                                 METTIE
                                          You got to know him pretty fast.

                                           

                                                                                                NEBULA
                                          I don’t have to know him.  Men like to think of having more than one woman simultaneously.  The harem, twins.

                                           

                                                                                                METTIE
                                          No, it’s not a surprise about men. But Phil?

                                           

                                                                                                  PHIL
                                          Why not me?

                                           

                                                                                                 METTIE
                                           You just never mentioned it.

                                           

                                                                                                 PHIL
                                          Not in so many words. 

                                           

                                                                                                 METTIE
                                          What, am I supposed to be a mind reader?

                                           

                                                                                                  PHIL

                                          No, I didn’t say that.

                                           

                                                                                                 METTIE
                                          And what if I did know. Did you honestly expect that I’d DO something about it? Invite a friend or two over???  Start some kind of swingers club?  Honestly.

                                           

                                                                                                  PHIL
                                          So you see why I ran up here.

                                           

                                                                                                   METTIE
                                          What makes you think you’re going to get to do it now?

                                           

                                                                                                    PHIL
                                          Because it’s been that kind of a visit.

                                           

                                                                                                    METTIE

                                          It has.

                                           

                                                                                                    PHIL
                                          So you’ll let me?

                                           

                                                                                                     NEBULA
                                          Why not?  You’ve tried everything else.

                                           

                                                                                                    METTIE
                                          No I haven’t. No WE haven’t.

                                           

                                                                                                     PHIL
                                          What have we missed? 

                                           

                                                                                                     METTIE
                                          I haven’t been with more than one man.  So, I’ll make you a deal.  If it’s all right with Nebula.

                                           

                                                                                                      NEBULA
                                          It’s all right,

                                           

                                                                                                      METTIE
                                          But I haven’t told you yet.

                                           

                                                                                                       NEBULA
                                          As I said, it’s all right.

                                           

                                                                                                       PHIL
                                          What’s the deal?

                                           

                                                                                                        METTIE
                                          You can join us on one condition.  When we get done, Nebula goes off to let Giuseppe out of the bathroom, and it’s my turn to have two.

                                           

                                                                                                        PHIL
                                          Giuseppe?

                                           

                                                                                                         METTIE
                                          Who else?

                                           

                                                                                                        PHIL
                                          Well, OK.  Deal.

                                           

                                                                                                        NEBULA
                                          Deal.  Jump in.

                                           

                                          (Phil joins with with alacrity. ) Blackout.

                                           

                                           

                                          SCENE NINE  Giuseppe gets with Phil and Mettie

                                          (Opens with Phil and Mettie by themselves. Giuseppe enters suddenly.)

                                                                                                METTIE
                                          Hey.

                                                                                                 GIUSEPPE

                                          La Metafora, it is a pleasure as always.  Filippo, it was not kind of you to lock me in that bathroom.

                                                                                                  PHIL
                                          I had to, Giuseppe, I just did. 

                                                                                                 GIUSEPPE
                                          I understand. And I forgive. 

                                                                                                  METTIE
                                          You do? 

                                                                                                GIUSEPPE
                                          It is a man’s dream, no? Such lovely creatures.  You enjoyed yourself.

                                                                                                  PHIL
                                          Definitely.

                                                                                                  METTIE
                                          It was OK.

                                                                                                  PHIL
                                          Only OK?

                                                                                                  METTIE
                                          No offense to you dear, but watching you and Nebula isn’t my idea of a good time

                                                                                                   PHIL
                                          You could have stepped in any time. 

                                                                                                    METTIE
                                          Oh, like at a dance? May I cut in?  Really, Phil.  Honestly, if it weren’t for Nebula I would have felt like a complete voyeur.

                                                                                                    PHIL
                                          Hmm..

                                                                                                METTIE
                                          Oh great.  No. Not happening.  Don’t even think it.

                                                                                                GIUSEPPE
                                          You are still throwing up roadblocks, la Metaphora. 

                                                                                                 METTIE
                                          I can’t help it. He just makes me so mad.

                                                                                                   PHIL
                                          It’s the way you take it.

                                                                                                   GIUSEPPE
                                          So let the shoe go on the other foot.

                                                                                                  METTIE
                                          Yes indeed. Come here, Giuseppe. I’ll make my point.

                                          (Giuseppe climbs into bed)  BLACKOUT.

                                           

                                          SCENE TEN  To each his own

                                          Four monologues. Each person is on stage, they take turns

                                           

                                                                                                      METTIE

                                          I wasn’t allowed to, you know touch myself. It was never talked about, and we just didn’t do it.  Even if I’d wanted to, I wouldn’t have told you how to begin.  I read a great deal, but no matter what book I read, even the dirty ones we passed around, orgasms were never really described. It was always, point of ecstasy or climax, or even she came, if that.  Mostly it was gentle reader let us draw the curtain.  Now what practical advice can  one glean from that?    

                                           

                                                                                                       PHIL

                                          Spanking the monkey

                                           

                                                                                                       NEBULA
                                          I have five older brothers and two older sisters. There was NOTHING I didn’t know before I was five. .  My parents, well, where they found the energy to lift a finger, I don’t know, but there were very few nights when there wasn’t a loud rhythmic squeaking and cries coming from my parents room. The first time I heard it. I worried, but my oldest sister, she laughed and laughed.  Mom and Dad are talking, she told me.
                                          For at least a month I wouldn’t open my mouth. 

                                           

                                                                                                        GIUSEPPE
                                          Beating your meat.

                                           

                                                                                                        METTIE
                                           One day in gym class, it was third grade, oh I recall it very clearly, I was climbing the ropes.  You remember the ropes- Long thick hairy cables bolted to the ceiling , dropping straight down to the mats.  We were expected to shinny up them, as far as we could go. And good little girl that I was, I was determined to reach the ceiling and touch it. 

                                           

                                                                                                        PHIL

                                          Answering the bone a phone.

                                           

                                                                                                         NEBULA

                                          I was introduced to orgasm quite early.  There was a club, and I so wanted to be in it.  My next oldest sister was the president of it – think of the child raised by Machievelli, the Marquis de Sade and Perle Mesta, and you have my sister.  She’s gone on to a great career in bond trading, by the way  Anyhow, it was called the Tub Club, and its main function was to take baths naked  with someone else.   I wanted to be in that club so badly, even before I found out what the name meant.  . 

                                           

                                                                                                          GUISEPPE

                                          Fondling the fig.

                                           

                                           

                                                                                                           METTIE

                                          So there I was, furiously working my way up the rope, hand over hand, moving every muscle in my legs from ankle to thigh, when all of a sudden, the most incredible feeling emanated from my crotch , spreading outward to every fiber of my being.  I hung on, but I’ve often wondered how many young girls have fallen to their death at just such a moment.  

                                           

                                                                                                              PHIL

                                          Juggling the javelin

                                           

                                                                                                            NEBULA
                                          I begged and begged my sister, and she told me I could join it only if I could keep a secret, and that she’d give me a test.  I promised everything if only I could take the test-that I would NEVER tell Mommy and Daddy and that she could trust me forever. 

                                           

                                                                                                              GUISEPPE

                                          Mangling the midget.

                                           

                                           

                                                                                                            METTIE
                                          After that, I did whatever I could to repeat that feeling.  I knew, somehow, it was private, so I never asked anyone.  Unfortunately, the ropes unit ended shortly after my epiphany, and that avenue was closed.  So I made do with what I could- hanging on doors, the columns in the basement.  It wasn’t an incessant occupation, I’ve always been moderate.

                                          But it was regular, and very satisfying.

                                           

                                                                                                              PHIL

                                          Rounding up the tadpoles

                                           

                                                                                                              NEBULA

                                          The test was simple.  I had to take a bath and rub myself between the legs until “Something happened” She wouldn’t be more specific than that.   She just told me I’d know.  Did I ever.. It’s an unmistakeable sensation-she did well not to try to describe it. Within months, I was one of the most  popular members of the Tub Club. 

                                           

                                                                                                           GUISEPPE

                                          Cleaning the rifle.

                                           

                                                                                                           METTIE
                                          I went on that way for quite a long while, happily seeking and finding rope substitutes- you’d be amazed at how many there are- thinking myself abstinent.  But one day, in the bedroom of my first serious boyfriend’s parents (who had conveniently gone out for the day) I was well on the way to losing what I thought would be my virginity, when all of a sudden I had the same feeling that I’d gotten on the ropes all those long years ago. The poor boy must have been puzzled- for I went completely rigid.   Oh my god, I said to myself.  All these years, I’ve been masturbating!  I excused myself and went home to think. 

                                           

                                                                                                      PHIL
                                          Doodling the noodle.

                                           

                                                                                                     NEBULA
                                          The Tub Club ended with a move to a different, less sanitary neighborhood, and my sisters pre-occupation with organizing her own love life.  I literally dreamed about it –actual unbidden dreams would come to me.  To this day, I have the very useful ability

                                          to dream myself to climax.  I’ve never been desperate in my life, it’s some sort of regulatory thing, I guess.

                                           

                                                                                                     GUISEPPE

                                          Wrestling the eel.

                                           

                                                                                                      METTIE
                                          I had to decide if what I had been doing was a bad thing or not, and I came to the healthy conclusion that it was just fine. Don’t ask me why.  I just did.   It took me a while longer to figure out how to masturbate manually, but I eventually did.  It’s much simpler, and far more to the point.

                                           

                                                                                                        PHIL

                                          Pounding the flounder, beating the bishop, cranking the shank

                                           

                                                                                                      GUISEPPE

                                          Burping the worm, buttering the corn, choking the chicken

                                           

                                                                                                       PHIL

                                          Drubbing the dolphin, fetching the bagel dog, humping the hose, jiggling the jewelry

                                           

                                                                                                       GUISEPPE

                                          Pumping the python, roping the pony, slammin the salami, throttling the bottle

                                           

                                                                                                        PHIL and GUISEPPE (alternating, faster and faster)
                                          Tussling the muscle, whacking the bag, waxing the Jackson, shlackin the glacknoid, bludgeoning the beefsteak, jerking the gherkin  Knocking the top off, galloping the antelope, buffing the banana, draining the dragon, (etc- this can go on, as long as it needs to!,there appears to be an infinite number of euphemisms for this act) whoever decides to end it does with ) Dating Miss Michigan.

                                           

                                                                                                         NEBULA
                                          So typical.

                                           

                                                                                                          METTIE
                                          Honestly.

                                           

                                                                                                          PHIL
                                          What’s to talk about?

                                           

                                                                                                         GUISEPPE
                                          You expected analysis?

                                          Blackout

                                           

                                          SCENE ELEVEN: Phil and Metaphora and Guiseppe and Nebula, all in the room together.

                                           

                                                                                                           GIUSEPPE

                                          So, are you planning to see much of Italy while you’re here, Filippo?

                                           

                                                                                                            NEBULA
                                          You should get to the south if you can. It’s so, so pagan there.   The train ride is glorious.

                                           

                                                                                                           GIUSEPPE
                                          No. No.  Rent a car- a Maserati, to be sure.  The roads are primitive, but that adds to the thrill.

                                           

                                                                                                            NEBULA
                                          But the gas mileage is very poor.

                                           

                                                                                                             GIUSEPPE
                                          True. 

                                           

                                                                                                              NEBULA

                                          And you never ask directions.

                                           

                                                                                                              GIUSEPPE
                                          And you can’t read a map.

                                           

                                                                                                               NEBULA
                                          Remember the time we were lost at midnight in Sorrento? You wouldn’t believe the stubbornness. He would not stop and confer.

                                           

                                                                                                                GIUSEPPE
                                          I didn’t need to.

                                           

                                                                                                                PHIL

                                          Stop! Stop it.   (as Mettie starts to laugh with an hysterical edge)

                                           

                                                                                                                NEBULA
                                          What is it, caro?

                                           

                                                                                                                GIUSEPPE
                                           La Metafora?  You laugh?

                                           

                                                                                                                  PHIL
                                          Look at us, listen to you!  What are you talking about?

                                           

                                                                                                                  NEBULA
                                          Driving to the south.

                                                                                                                PHIL

                                          My god- I have just broken every sexual taboo ….

                                           

                                                                                                                    GUISEPPE
                                          Every? Hardly.

                                                                                                                   PHIL
                                          I’m sorry, Giuseppe-, it’s all I can think of, and you two sit here fighting like an old married couple. 

                                           

                                                                                                               METTIE
                                          Yes, yes, that’s it.  If I wanted to have that conversation, I could have stayed back in the US with Phil and saved all this fuss.

                                           

                                                                                                                NEBULA
                                          What fuss?

                                           

                                                                                                              METTIE
                                          You’re ruining everything..Everything. 

                                           

                                                                                                                GIUSEPPE
                                          I see- this is your Italian Idyll- - your escape from the normal, and the moral.  It’s understandable.  Isn’t it, cara?

                                           

                                                                                                                 NEBULA
                                          Oh so completely, cara. So completely.

                                           

                                                                                                                 METTIE
                                          I don’t see how you can understand at all, you’re too, too sophisticated, too, too European.

                                           

                                          (At this both Guiseppe and Nebula start laughing)

                                                                                                                  NEBULA
                                          Too European?

                                           

                                                                                                                   PHIL
                                          What’s so funny about that?

                                           

                                                                                                                   GIUSEPPE

                                          What makes you think I’m European?

                                           

                                                                                                                  PHIL
                                          Everything. 

                                           

                                                                                                                  METTIE
                                          You’re not?

                                           

                                                                                                                  NEBULA
                                          He’s as European as I am..

                                           

                                                                                                                  PHIL
                                          You’re not?

                                           

                                                                                                                  GIUSEPPE
                                          Forgive them, darling, they’re like puppies.

                                           

                                                                                                              PHIL
                                          What are you then?

                                           

                                                                                                              GIUSEPPE
                                          I prefer to think of myself as a citizen of the world. But if you ask me who won the World Series in 1969, I could tell you. 

                                           

                                                                                                                PHIL
                                          No.

                                           

                                                                                                               GIUSEPPE
                                          Or the Superbowl of  1972.

                                           

                                                                                                                PHIL
                                          My god.  An American.

                                           

                                                                                                               GIUSEPPE
                                          (sings) I’m just an Okie from Muskogee.

                                           

                                                                                                                PHIL
                                          It’s a nightmare.

                                           

                                                                                                                METTIE
                                          I suppose you can recite the theme song to Gilligan’s Island.

                                           

                                                                                                                 NEBULA
                                          A three hour tour, a three hour tour

                                           

                                                                                                                 METTIE
                                          I was joking. 

                                           

                                                                                                                 NEBULA
                                          I am not.

                                           

                                                                                                                 METTIE
                                          This is beyond awful.

                                           

                                                                                                                 GIUSEPPE
                                          Why does it matter?

                                           

                                                                                                                 METTIE
                                          I don’t know.

                                                                                                                 PHIL
                                          You, you lied.

                                           

                                                                                                                  GIUSEPPE
                                          Never.

                                           

                                                                                                                  PHIL
                                          This attitude of freedom and live for the moment- you’re not different at all, you’re

                                           

                                                                                                               GIUSEPPE
                                          the same.. 

                                           

                                                                                                                 METTIE
                                          Yes.

                                           

                                                                                                                  NEBULA

                                          Cara, Caro,  this is not so big a deal.  If perhaps Giuseppe once was a little American cowboy and maybe I spent my childhood on Army bases, how does that affect what we are to you? 

                                                                                                                  

                                                                                                                    METTIE
                                          It just does.

                                           

                                                                                                                    NEBULA
                                          You and Phil think far too much for your own good.  Is that not so, Giuseppe?

                                                                                                                     GIUSEPPE
                                          I agree completely.  Stop thinking about what it means, and how it’s supposed to look and sink into the moment. Come, come enjoy our time together. 

                                           

                                           (He leads Metaphora, and Nebula beckons to Phil, and they all get back into the bed together)  Blackout

                                           

                                           

                                          SCENE TWELVE  Mettie  and Phil, alone at last.

                                           

                                          (Opens with the four in bed)

                                           

                                                                                                     GIUSEPPE
                                          There now, was that so bad?

                                           

                                                                                                     METTIE
                                          Bad?  Yes it WAS bad, 

                                           

                                                                                                      PHIL
                                          Very bad.

                                           

                                                                                                      NEBULA
                                          Which is good.

                                           

                                                                                                      METTIE
                                          Yes.

                                           

                                                                                                       PHIL
                                          But…

                                           

                                                                                                       GIUSEPPE
                                          Oh, no.

                                           

                                                                                                       NEBULA
                                          This is painful.

                                           

                                                                                                      GIUSEPPE
                                          The inevitable

                                           

                                                                                                        NEBULA
                                          The boring

                                                            

                                                                                                       GUISEPPE
                                          The necessary

                                           

                                                                                                         NEBULA
                                          The obligatory

                                           

                                                                                                        METTIE
                                          Stop stop. What are you talking about.

                                           

                                                                                                       GIUSEPPE
                                          The aftermath.

                                           

                                                                                                         PHIL
                                          I didn’t even say anything.

                                           

                                                                                                        NEBULA
                                          You said but.  And we know the rest.

                                           

                                                                                                         METTIE
                                          I don’t.

                                           

                                                                                                         PHIL
                                          I don’t think I do either. 

                                           

                                          (During the following, Giuseppe and Nebula proceed to get dressed for going out, and by the time they’re done, they head out the door. Phil and Mettie watch from the bed in a stunned silence.)

                                           

                                                                                                          NEBULA
                                          But now what?

                                           

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          But who do you like the best?

                                           

                                                                                                          NEBULA
                                          But what will we do tonight?

                                           

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          But what will the children think?

                                           

                                                                                                          NEBULA
                                          But what will our parents think?

                                           

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          But what will the neighbors think?

                                           

                                                                                                           NEBULA
                                          But what do I think?

                                           

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          That’s good.

                                           

                                                                                                          NEBULA
                                          Did we just make a mistake?

                                           

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          Or sin?

                                           

                                                                                                         NEBULA
                                          Or commit a crime?

                                           

                                                                                                          GIUSEPPE
                                          Or break a law?

                                           

                                                                                                           NEBULA
                                          Was that fun?

                                           

                                                                                                           GIUSEPPE
                                          Or was it me thinking I should be having fun?

                                           

                                                                                                            NEBULA
                                          It’s tiresome, what you’ll be going through.  I don’t envy you the experience.

                                           

                                                                                                            GIUSEPPE
                                          I don’t know about that. The first time, it was emotional, dramatic…I knew I was living.

                                           

                                                                                                             NEBULA
                                          The first time, maybe. But it wears thin, quickly. And with these two, Madonna, they’ll find a way not to see the beauty in the confusion.

                                           

                                                                                                              GIUSEPPE
                                          And I don’t want to see that. Happily, I have to meet an agent in Milan, and if we leave now, we’ll get there three hours late.

                                           

                                                                                                               NEBULA
                                          Perfect.

                                           

                                                                                                                METTIE
                                          You’re going, right now.

                                           

                                                                                                              GIUSEPPE
                                          Any earlier would have made me seem too eager.  Andiamo, Nebula,  I promise not to get lost.

                                           

                                                                                                                 NEBULA
                                          Because I will be driving.

                                           

                                                                                                               GIUSEPPE
                                          Exactimento

                                           

                                          (Exit GIUSEPPE and NEBULA. METTIE and PHIL are left alone. They sit at the edge of the bed, feet hanging over, not really looking at each other, not touching.   Each one starts to speak and thinks better of it. Eventually, Phil  starts.)

                                           

                                           

                                          (More silence)

                                                                                                               PHIL

                                          I was only planning to surprise you.

                                           

                                                                                                                METTIE
                                          You certainly did.

                                           

                                           

                                          (More silence)

                                           

                                                                                                                PHIL
                                          Mettie, what just happened here?

                                           

                                                                                                               METTIE
                                          I don’t know.

                                           

                                                                                                                PHIL

                                          I mean what was that?

                                           

                                                                                                              METTIE
                                          Good question.

                                           

                                                                                                               PHIL

                                          Hmm.

                                           

                                                                                                                METTIE
                                          Hmmm.

                                           

                                           

                                                                                                                PHIL
                                          Are you mad that I came?

                                           

                                                                                                              METTIE
                                          (Laughing) Hardly.

                                           

                                                                                                              PHIL
                                          Be serious.

                                           

                                                                                                        METTIE
                                          That’s a strange request, considering.

                                           

                                           

                                                                                                          PHIL
                                          I guess.

                                           

                                                                                                               METTIE
                                          Well.

                                           

                                                                                                                PHIL
                                          Well, well.

                                           

                                                                                                                METTIE
                                          Well, well, well.

                                           

                                          (She reaches out her hand, and Phil reaches over and puts his over hers.)

                                          (Black out)

                                          End of Part 2 (The Labyrinth)

                                           

                                           

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