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THE NEXT MORNING AT HOME
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It is very early the next morning, Sunday.
Judith comes down to breakfast. There is nobody around. A car pulls
into the drive. Joseph, Pamela and Joe Jr. come in.
Judith:
Whats going on?
Joe goes up to his room without answering.
Joseph goes into his office, sits down at his desk and puts his
head in his hands. Pamela sits down next to Judith in the kitchen.
Pamela:
We were at the police station.
Judith:
What?! What happened now?
Pamela:
Joe went back to the party and beat up within an inch of his life
the guy who date raped Chris. When the police arrested him, they
found cocaine in his pocket.
Judith (gasping for breath):
Date raped?!? Party? Cocaine? Mum, What the hell is going on here??
Pamela:
Oh my God, you dont even know! Chris came home crying -
Judith:
I was here for that part, remember? You sent me to sleep in the
den. I go to sleep with just a slutty stepsister crying into her
pillow and I wake up to rape, violence and drugs!!!
Pamela (angry):
Judith, lower your voice! Im doing all I can to hold this
family together! Watch what you say! How dare you talk about Chris
like that, after what shes been through...
Judith:
She was probably asking for it, Mum! How do you know what happened?
Maybe theres another side to the story -
Joe (appearing in the kitchen, furious):
Oh yeah?! Even the police chief said this guy is a known rapist,
only no one will ever testify! And how dare you call my sister a
slut! You piece of English snobbery!
Judith:
You are the lowest, most disgusting -
Pamela (shouting):
Stop it! Stop it! Both of you! Joe, why did you come back down?
Joe:
For an aspirin. Is that allowed, or is suffering from a hangover
part of my punishment?
Judith:
What kind of sick family is this? How did this happen? I want to
go back and live with Dad in London. (She walks out.)
Judith goes to the den to call her father.
Pamela collapses on the living room couch. Joe gets a bottle of
aspirin out of a cupboard and goes back upstairs. Pamela starts
to cry.
Judith:
Dad? Is that you? It's Judith. No, I'm not okay. I hate it here.
I want to come back home to London and live with you! I cant
stand it anymore. These people are all crazy! Please, how soon can
you arrange for me to come?
There is silence in the room as Judith
listens to her father.
Judith:
No, I cant calm down. (Listens.) Oh. Sure, well... I understand.
Whats her name? Youre moving to where? Thats nowhere
near my old school. (Pause.) Yes, I have enough; money isnt
the problem...sure, I guess I can give it some more time...talk
to you in a few weeks.
Judith listens some more on the phone and
then hangs up, her voice shaking as she says, "I love you
too, Dad." She puts down her head on the desk and cries.
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