In Caves All Cats Gray (Excerpt)

BY

RICH HENRY

All God's Angels beware, and all you judges beware CLICK FOR LARGER IMAGE

ACT ONE

INT. SMALL ROOM -- LATE AFTERNOON

A woman is sitting in a chair by a window, looking out over the ocean. She is about 30. She is wearing a black sweater and a long gray skirt. Her hair is up. She is thin and gaunt from nervousness. She appears to have come from work.

He is roguish but clean. He is wearing blue jeans and a loose fitting sweater. He looks like a laborer but one who has not been broken by the work.

They are in motel room. It is sparsely decorated. The most noticeable aspect about the room is the large window, which looks out on the beach. The coast is rocky but there is enough beach that people can walk there.

She is sitting by the window, looking out on the sea.

He is sitting in a chair opposite of her. He occasionally looks at her but does not seem physically interested in her.

KAREN

(under her breath)

This old life is much too long. Little point in going on.

MARK

What'd you say?

KAREN

(uninterested)

Nothing.

MARK

What's the matter?

KAREN

(speaking toward the window)

I don't know. I feel like I'm running to stand still.

MARK

What do you mean?

KAREN

Every time I think I'm moving forward, I end up in the same place.

MARK

That's how life is.

KAREN

(quiet and distant)

Why? Why does it have to be that way?

MARK

(shrugs)

It just is.

She looks at him for the first time.

KAREN

But it's so depressing. I can't carry on like this.

MARK

(worn out)

Like how?

KAREN

Spinning my wheels. Waiting for something great to happen.

He pauses. Searching for answer. Picking at the stitching on the couch.

MARK

Don't think about it so much.

KAREN

(Returns to looking out the window)

How can I not?

MARK

Think about other stuff. Fill your head with other things.

KAREN

Like?

MARK

(smart alec)

Like cars, and houses and kids and marriage and TV.

The empty words fall lightly on the floor. Ignored.

KAREN

Do you think stupid people are happy?

MARK

I think it's more of a case of not knowing they are unhappy.

She gets up and walks to the window. She presses her hand against the window to block out the reflection.

KAREN

Same difference?

He stands up. Moves slowly behind the chair.

MARK

No, not at all. You are aware that you are unhappy and it consumes you.

KAREN

Well shouldn't it?

MARK

Yes, of course.

KAREN

So being stupid would improve my situation?

MARK

Sure.

KAREN

(surprised)

How?

MARK

(cynical)

You could go out and buy shit you don't need. Eat at expensive restaurants; fill the emptiness with possessions, be more like other people.

KAREN

(laughs gently)

Believe me I don't need anymore crap. I have an apartment filled with books and music and clothes and TV's, computers, stereos. It was closing in on me. That is one of the reasons I left in such a hurry.

MARK

How long have you been this miserable?

KAREN

As long as I can remember.

Karen walks back toward her chair.

He walks toward the window. Looks out into the night.

KAREN

No.

(pauses-thinking)

That's not true. It just feels that way.

MARK

Try to remember.

KAREN

Why?

MARK

It will help. Maybe you can see where things went wrong.

KAREN

(offended)

Wrong? What do you mean by that?

MARK

I just mean the point where your life turned from simple distaste to total and unrelenting despair.

KAREN

(thoughtful)

It isn't anything you can pin down. It's like I just woke up in a hole and instead of trying to dig myself out, I just waited and waited for something to come along and save me.

He paces around the room deep in thought.

MARK

Did you lose your job?

KAREN

No.

MARK

Did your husband leave you?

KAREN

No.

MARK

Boyfriend?

KAREN

(annoyed)

No. I have not a significant other for a very long time. Since your so interested.


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