GOOD-BYE KAYLA

SCENE 1: IT’S A DATE

     SETTING: SAM sits outside of a stall in a dressing room holding multiple dresses. KAYLA stands inside the stall changing into dresses.

 

LIGHTS UP

  SAM: I want to see it.

KAYLA: Only if I like it.

  SAM: That dress is gorgeous. You’ll look amazing in it.

KAYLA: Yeah, except I’ll look like a planet.

  SAM: You will not, Kayla. Just put it on. (pause) So, what’s the

       dress code for prom anyway?

KAYLA: For you? A birthday suit.

  SAM: You’re lucky that there’s a wall between us, otherwise I’d

       smack you.

KAYLA: I’d like it too much, Sam. You know me.

  SAM: Seriously, do you think I could get in wearing jeans?

KAYLA: No way. It’s completely formal. You could get away with a tux

       instead of a dress.

  SAM: But the tie is your thing. You’d wear it with a dress and

       leather gloves.

KAYLA: That’s too Avril Lavigne. Make the gloves cotton and throw in

       some Chuck Taylors and there you have Kayla Tingle.

  SAM: I tried getting you those rainbow gloves at Hot Topic.

KAYLA: I know. I’m just not ready for that yet.

  SAM: Don’t tell me that you’re still worried about Jake.

KAYLA: Well, that would be a huge blow.

  SAM: So was the way he dumped you. You don’t owe him any courtesy.

KAYLA: Please tell me you don’t think I still love him. I never really

       did.

  SAM: I know that. Calm down, Kayla. Okay, next question: does a

       home-made meal in the backyard count as going out for dinner?

KAYLA: Will your mom be joining us?

  SAM: God, I hope not. She’ll make me wear a dress.

KAYLA: We can always take my car to Wendy’s.

  SAM: Then how will you have my choco-dot peanut butter cookies for

       dessert?

KAYLA: We’ll eat them in the parking lot. The Burger Commies can’t get

       us there. I don’t like this one. Hand me the black dress.

  SAM: Wait, can I see that one on you?

KAYLA: I don’t like it, Sam.

  SAM: Fine. Remember, you only have to see it before and after.

KAYLA: And in pictures. And are you still insisting on drawing me?

  SAM: It’s a big night. Cameras can’t capture that. Besides, I can do

       you in five minutes and you know it.

KAYLA: Will you give me a rose to hold?

  SAM: A whole bouquet.

KAYLA: Then I’ll pose for you. Then I’ll steal the picture and lock it

       away forever.

  SAM: Where? It’s my house.

KAYLA: You still haven’t found your graduation present.

  SAM: That’s because my mom has a safe. Yours is in there too.

KAYLA: Touché. Now I have a question.

  SAM: Fire away, mi amor.

KAYLA: Can we take one picture for my parents?

  SAM: Kayla, I think it’s still too soon.

KAYLA: I know that. But maybe if they see it, they’ll understand us

       better.

  SAM: I don’t want to think of your dad’s eyes looking at it.

KAYLA: They used to like you. They never cared that you were. (pause)

       They still think you turned me. They think you changed their

       little girl.

  SAM: They love you. Your mom will come around.

KAYLA: She wouldn’t even look at me. Tanner says she can’t talk about

       me anymore.

  SAM: Your brother has never been your biggest fan. He’s probably

       making it up.

KAYLA: He’s the only one in that house who still talks to me. He knew

       long before they did.

  SAM: Kayla, I promise you it won’t last. A parent can’t stop loving

       their child and anyone would have to be pure evil not to love

       you. Your mom and dad still love you.

KAYLA: You know I’m glad that I’m living with you, right?

  SAM: I do.

KAYLA: But I still wish they would ask me to come back.

  SAM: Just keep hoping, baby. You okay in there?

KAYLA: Yeah. This one’s a little tight. Can I see the blue one?
  SAM: Do you want me to try to loosen that one?

KAYLA: If you want to. Let me get the straps back on. (steps out of

       stall. KAYLA is eight months pregnant and now in a black dress)

       Well?

  SAM: (touching KAYLA’s stomach) Where did that baby go?

KAYLA: Still here. Still obvious.

  SAM: All I see is a ravishing young lady pretending that she’s going

       to be a mommy.

KAYLA: Co-mommy. You promised to help.

  SAM: I don’t think I can do much if he doesn’t like cookies.

KAYLA: Are you going to fix the back or what?

  SAM: (loosening straps) There. Any better?

KAYLA: Yes. And it’s dark enough to hide any premature lactation.

  SAM: Do you want it, then?
KAYLA: I think it will do.

  SAM: Then get it off so I can pay for it.

KAYLA: I don’t know. I think I want to wear it out. If I move quickly

       I can get you a one-hundred percent discount.

  SAM: Good luck, Mommy.

KAYLA: Fine. (enters stall) This will go with my rainbow earrings,

       won’t it?

  SAM: Only if I can find rainbow suspenders for my tux.

KAYLA: (peeks head out and kisses SAM) It’s a date.

BLACKOUT


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