4Q2 Four Queens: Fully Committed

By Steven Dawson

 

 

First Performance  Jan 25th 2007

Mechanics Institute Performing Arts Centre

Melbourne

 

 

 

 

Matt Osborn           Kyle, Sharon 4

Justin Hosking        Tom, Michael, Sharon 3

Adrian Corbett        Ben, Sharon 1, Martin, Taylor, Margaret  

Nathan Butler         Paul, Sharon 2, Beryl, Trevor.

 

 

 

 

 

A QUICK PHYSICAL RECAP OF THE PREVIOUS SHOW PROVIDED BY VOICE-OVER.

 

VOICE OVER

Previously on 4 queens…Paul, Ben, Michael & Kyle book a trip to the gorgeous tropical gay resort Tortoise Beach. Sadly Kyle has just been dumped by his latest boyfriend. To get him over his broken heart they decided to go ahead with their holiday anyway. After a terrible flight north they arrive in the middle of a tropical downpour only to find their gay resort has had a change of management and clientele. The resort is now over run by bogans, an all-slag netball team, and a couple of geriatric American perverts with their oversexed mentally retarded daughter. Meanwhile Kyle is still upset. The boys decided to make the most it at the resort, especially considering no refunds policy [THEY SCREAM] At the resort Kyle meets Tom, a sexually confused young man on holiday with his wife….though they’re having issues. Ben, Paul and Michael continue to get hammered in the hotel bar and abuse the straights. The all-slag netball team, the Sharons, make much romance with a visiting football team from Brisbane. In another part of the resort Paul & Michael are also making friends in the spa tub. While Sharon 4 is having fun at the nightclub…Meanwhile Kyle is still upset…until he and Tom find they have something in common. Though Tom and his wife are still having issues. The boys get word of a gay dance party in the nearby rainforest but unfortunately get lost in the middle of a storm and almost turn on each other. Finally making their way back to the resort Kyle meets up with less sexually confused Tom again who has now ditched his wife and after a momentary panic attack romance soon blossoms. Ben, Paul & Michael head home leaving Kyle and Tom to their own devices. 12 months later our story continues…Got that!

 

THE FOUR ACTORS THEN FACE THE FRONT. TOM IS ADJUSTING KYLE’S PRETEND BOW TIE.

 

TOM

You okay?

 

KYLE

Yep. Couldn’t be happier.

 

TOM

You look really good. I could eat you.

 

KYLE

When we have more time you can bite my arse..

 

TOM

For starters. And with sex there’s always time.

 

KYLE

You want to keep people waiting?

 

TOM

Yep.

 

KYLE

Normally I would say okay but…

 

PAUL

He’s doing what?

 

BEN

Getting married.

 

PAUL

You’re fucking kidding me.

 

BEN

Nope. ‘Fraid not honey child.

 

PAUL

Don’t be flippant. This is serious.

 

BEN

I’m not being flippant. I’m off my face. You think I would be this rational without medication? I’ve been smacked off my tits since they told me two days ago.

 

PAUL

But they can’t get married, can they? They’re men. Although I use that term in it’s broadest sense.

 

BEN

It’s not a real marriage.

 

PAUL

You’re telling me.

 

BEN

I mean, it is but it’s not.

 

PAUL

Use small words dear. You won’t confuse yourself.

 

BEN

I mean, it’s not recognised here.

 

PAUL

Then how?

 

BEN

You may not have noticed it because it’s not about you and you‘re so in touch with the rest of the world but Kyle’s English.

 

PAUL

I knew there was a better reason to hate her. What’s being English got to do with anything?

 

BEN

The English can have a civil partnership recognised by the British government. But not by the Australian government because…

 

THEY LOOK AT THE AUDIENCE.

 

BOTH

John Howard is a cunt!

 

PAUL

But straight boy is Australian, isn’t he?

 

BEN

Besides deodorant, nothing gets past you. As long as one of them is from England then they can do it.

 

PAUL

It’s obscene.

 

BEN

And you know you better stop calling him straight.

 

PAUL

Well, he is straight. He was married to a woman once, wasn’t he?

 

BEN

That’s ancient history. And also why no one asked for you as a referee. He’s been with Kyle for almost a year. Since that god-awful Queensland trip.

 

PAUL

But how do we know that?

 

BEN

What are you talking about?

 

PAUL

Well we hardly ever see them out together. It could be a visa thing. It’s just their word against ours.

 

BEN

Shut up. Shut up, shut up, shut up!

 

PAUL

Okay. We need a plan.

 

BEN

A plan?

 

PAUL

We have to break them up.

 

BEN

They’re getting married next Saturday. How much damage do you think you could do in three days?

 

PAUL

Plenty.

 

BEN

They love each other, you know.

 

PAUL

We need a third party. We could bring in someone handsome to tear them apart with petty jealousies and suspicion.

 

BEN

Do you personally know anyone handsome?

 

PAUL

You’re right. Everyone we know is a bow-wow. Damn these ugly Melbourne men with their big dicks. I’ll just have to think of something else.

 

BEN

I swear you’re dumber than a box of hair. Now you listen to me, you weed. You’re not gonna do anything. You’re gonna go to this wedding because Kyle is our friend and we love him…

 

PAUL GLARES AT HIM.

 

Okay we like him a lot and we’re used to him so, Pollyanna, I’m gonna give you a little word of warning. If you screw up any chance of him being happy I am personally gonna make it my life’s mission to torment and terrorise your skinny, pock-marked arse into an early grave.

 

TOM

Have I told you, you look very handsome today?

 

KYLE

Not enough. It’s never enough. I don’t think it will work between us.

 

TOM

Okay. I’ll just have to hit on the catering staff.

 

KYLE

Good luck. It’s an all girl company.

 

TOM

All girl?

 

KYLE

You said you’d leave everything to me.

 

TOM

That’s right. I did.

 

THEY ALL TURN INTO THE SHARONS.

 

SHARON 1

Move your arse Sharon. We’re an hour late. They’re gonna go mental.

 

SHARON 2

She can’t move fast, the slack mole.

 

SHARON 4

Yeah, Sharon.  I can’t move fast, you slack mole. I’ve got my periods.

 

SHARON 3

It’s just period, twat. Not periods.

 

SHARON 4

Really?

 

SHARON 3

Shit Sharon. You are such a fill-eye-stine. I’ve got “my period.”

 

SHARON 4

Really Sharon? You got your periods as well?

 

SHARON 3

Jesus.

 

SHARON 4

I haven’t got any tampons. I need to get some.

 

SHARON 3

What are you using at the moment, Sharon?

 

SHARON 4

Kitchen sponge.

 

THEY’RE ALL HORRIFIED.

 

Don’t worry. I washed it first.

 

SHARON 2

Well make sure you wash it after, this time.

 

SHARON 3

Just use one of the table napkins.

 

SHARON 4

So what are we doing today anyway?

 

SHARON 1

I swear I am gonna smack you in the minge. I told you 5 times in the van it’s a wedding.

 

SHARON 4

Oh good. I like weddings.

 

SHARON 3

Should be fun.

 

SHARON 1

Don’t hold your breath. It’ll be in someone’s back yard.

 

SHARON 3

Have they got a pool?

 

SHARON 2

What difference does it make? You’re not gonna have time to do anything.

 

SHARON 3

But it’s hot.

 

SHARON 2

So? You’re here to work, Sharon.

 

SHARON 4

Lazy bitch.

 

SHARON 1

And you have to behave yourself today.

 

SHARON 3

What are we? Nuns.

 

SHARON 2

Sharon, back the ute up over there near the garage. Just in case we need to make a quick getaway.

 

SHARON 3

Why would we need to do that?

 

THE OTHERS LOOK AT SHARON 4 CRUISING THE CROWD.

 

Oh, of course.

 

SHARON 4

What?

 

SHARON 3

Nothing, ya’ mole.

 

SHARON 1 AND 2 START TO MIME UNPACKING GLASSES

 

KYLE

You think they’ll turn up?

 

TOM

Who?

 

KYLE

Your parents.

 

TOM

Oh. I don’t know. I mean they hated my wife anyway so I think they’re just glad I’m not with her anymore.

 

KYLE

You know, you shouldn’t blame yourself for your marriage falling apart.

 

TOM

I don’t. I blame you.

 

KYLE

Really?

 

Of course not. I’m just teasing you.

 

KYLE

She left you.

 

TOM

I know that. But I think I left her long before she walked out the door.

 

KYLE

It’s nobody’s fault.

 

TOM

I know but…

 

KYLE

Are you worried about us lasting?

 

TOM

I don’t think so.

 

KYLE

Tom, you need to be sure. Otherwise this is all for nothing.

 

TOM

I am sure.

 

KYLE

Truly?

 

TOM

Truly.

 

KYLE

Good

 

THEY KISS. BEN AND PAUL TURN INTO MARTIN AND BERYL.

 

MARTIN

He’s doing what?

 

BERYL

Getting married again.

 

MARTIN

Again?

 

BERYL

That’s what I said, didn’t I?

 

MARTIN

Who’s the girl?

 

BERYL

He didn’t say.

 

MARTIN

He didn’t say?

 

BERYL

Do you have a parrot shoved up your arse? Why is everything another question with you?  What did I just say? Read my lips, you gronk. He didn’t say.  I swear one day I’m gonna put Ratsak in your cocoa.

 

MARTIN

Let me know. I’ll drink it. When are they getting hitched?

 

BERYL

Saturday.

 

MARTIN

That’s a little early ain’t it?

 

BERYL

That’s what I said but you know how he is.

 

MARTIN

Stubborn.

 

BERYL

Stubborn. Just like his father.

 

MARTIN

Blow it out your backburner, Beryl.

 

BERYL

I don’t know how I got so lucky to deserve you.

 

MARTIN

It was New Years Day. I was drunk and you were the only thing open, remember?

 

BERYL

We need to get you a new suit.

 

MARTIN

What’s wrong with the old one?

 

BERYL

Budgie chucked on it.

 

MARTIN

I hate that fucking budgie. A new suit’s gonna cost me a fortune.

 

BERYL

I managed to pick one up at Savers. Fifty dollars.

 

MARTIN

Fifty dollars? What are we? The Packers? It better last.   

 

BERYL

We’ll use it for your funeral as well. It’ll be worth it.

 

MARTIN

Sweet.

 

THEY CONTINUE GETTING DRESSED.

 

TOM

What time are you parents arriving?

 

KYLE

Their flight gets in at two.

 

TOM

Won’t they be jet lagged?

 

KYLE

That’s what I’m planning on. Trust me. They’ll be easier to manage.

 

TOM

They’re cutting it close. The ceremony is at 3.30pm. We only have the celebrant for the hour. Who is this guy anyway?

 

TAYLOR

[AMERICAN ACCENT] Hi. Taylor Deakin. You must be the happy couple.

 

KYLE

Yes, we’re…

 

TAYLOR

Tom and Kyle? Great names. You know, this is quite unusual for me. Normal procedure is we have a couple of meetings first to discuss how the procedure is going to pan out for the afternoon but your email was quite detailed and specific and you obviously know what you want so, in the name of my own personal goddess Oprah, “more power to you, girlfriend!”  Now I assume you have your paperwork. This is just a formality. You signed your papers at the British Consulate, right? So for all intents and purposes you’re already married, though not in the eyes of this neo fascist government, and this occasion is really to celebrate your universal oneness in your friend’s eyes and all it entails. Looks like we have 20 minutes. Now I would love you both to tell me about how the two of you met. Was it romantic?

 

KYLE

Well…

 

TAYLOR’S MOBILE RINGS.

 

Excuse me. I have to take this. [TAKES CALL] Hi de ho. [THE SMILE DROPS OFF HIS FACE] I told you I need some time. Well, you only told me 30 minutes ago. I think we can wait till I get home to discuss this. I am working at the moment. I know you’re eager to talk it out. But let me ask you this. Were you also that eager when you decided to slam your dick up the Gunther?

 

HE HANGS UP.

 

Sorry about that. A few issues on the home front. My life partner Javier is going through some quasi mid life crisis at the moment and whilst most men would channel that angst into a new car or a round-the-world holiday, he decided to channel the paperboy instead.

 

KYLE

Javier?

 

TAYLOR

He’s Guatemalan.

 

TOM

Really?

 

TAYLOR

After six years it’s a lot less exotic than it sounds. Word of advice. Never date a foreigner. They’re crazy as all get out. I wouldn’t trust him to sit the right way on a toilet seat…but that’s just me. I’m a little peckish. Do you have something I can nibble on? I’m slightly hypoglycaemic.

 

KYLE

The buffet’s over by the chicken shed.

 

TAYLOR

Chicken shed? Have they been checked for avian flu?

 

TOM

There aren’t any chickens in it yet.

 

TAYLOR

So we should count them just yet huh? Just kidding. See you in a little while.

 

TAYLOR LEAVES.

 

KYLE

He seems nice.

 

TOM

He seems like a freak.

 

KYLE

Okay so he’s a nice freak.

 

TOM

Where the hell do you find him anyway?

 

KYLE

In the gay paper. One of 2 choices.

 

TOM

What happened to the other guy?

 

KYLE

He dropped dead during a ceremony last Saturday.

 

TOM

Still seems preferable.

 

KYLE

You’re the one that wanted a gay celebrant.

 

TOM

I just thought it would be appropriate.

 

KYLE

You’ve certainly embraced your new found gay-ocity, haven’t you? You’ll be growing a moustache pretty soon and miming Kylie numbers.

 

TOM

I don’t think so.  I’m not a Kylie fan.

 

KYLE

[HORRIFIED] You better keep that to yourself. You know how many queens are gonna be here today? You could get stoned.

 

TOM

I’m planning on it.

 

KYLE

Next you’ll be saying Madonna is just okay and then I might have to throw you down a lift shaft. Could you at least grow the moustache anyway?

 

TOM

I will if you stop introducing me to everyone as your “formerly straight but now very gay partner.” It’s been a year.

 

KYLE

I thought you liked that. Made you sound more exotic.

 

TOM

I do but it doesn’t.

 

KYLE

Okay.

 

PAUL AND BEN ARRIVE.

 

BEN

Hi.

 

TOM

Hi.

 

KYLE

Hi.

 

PAUL

I wish I was.

 

KYLE

Was what?

 

PAUL

High.

 

BEN

Don’t start.

 

THEY START TO KISS EACH OTHER’S CHEEKS.

 

BEN

Tom.

 

TOM

Ben.

 

BEN

Kyle.

 

KYLE

Ben.

 

TOM

Paul.

 

PAUL

Tom.

 

KYLE

Paul

 

PAUL

Satan. So you decided to have this in your back yard. How quaint. How rustic. How…

 

BEN

How about a drink?

 

PAUL

Point me to the bar and leave me there.

 

KYLE

Are you going to pace yourself?

 

PAUL

Are you going to annoy me?

 

KYLE

Yes.

 

PAUL

Then no.

 

BEN

Of course he won’t. He’s gonna behave or I’ll slash him with a pastry fork.

 

PAUL

At least you’ll have it out of your hand for a change, you fat trout. Hello Tom. I must say I admire your guts.

 

TOM

Really?

 

PAUL

Uh-huh. To put up with this one is pure sacrifice.

 

BEN

The only sacrifice she knows usually involves her plastic surgeon and a goat.

 

KYLE

Well, we’re glad you came.

 

PAUL

Is that the royal “we” already? Wouldn’t miss it for the world. But weren’t you the secretive little minx. Fancy leaving it till the last minute to let me know. It’s lucky I didn’t have anything important on this weekend.

 

BEN

New padlock on the local beat?

 

PAUL

[IGNORING HIM] One would think you were ashamed about your impending nuptials.

 

KYLE

Not at all. We just decided on the spur of the moment to have a public celebration.

 

PAUL

Really. Many people said yes?

 

TOM

About forty.

 

PAUL

Forty? Obviously they’re your friends. I don’t think Kyle knows that many people. Except maybe down at the clinic. But I’m sure he’s told you all about that. Kyle, I just love what you’ve done with your hair. Are you using a different rock to beat it against? Synthetics are just so hard to keep clean.

 

I’ll show you the bar.

 

THEY LEAVE PAUL STANDING THERE FOR A MOMENT AS THEY CHANGE TO SHARONS.

 

SHARON 4

Check that out.

 

SHARON 1

Nice arse.

 

SHARON 3

And he’s standing by himself.

 

SHARON 4

He looks familiar.

 

SHARON 1

Look around. There’s hardly any slags here. We’ve got no competition. This is gonna be easier than buggery.

 

SHARON 3

Thank you Father.

 

SHARON 4

Oh shit.

 

SHARON 3

What’s the matter, Sharon?

 

SHARON 4

The elastic in my knickers have busted. They’re starting too fall down.

 

SHARON 3

So?

 

SHARON 4

So…I’m still wearing the washing-up sponge, aren’t I? And I’m bleeding down there like someone stabbed a cat with an axe!

 

SHARON 3

Just keep your legs together

 

SHARON 1

Good luck with your mission, Jim.

 

SHARON 4

I need a safety pin.

 

THEY ALL START CHECKING PAUL OUT, HE LOOKS ACROSS AT THEM AS THEY START GIVING HIM THE COME-ON. PUSHIG UP THEIR BRAS, WINKING, ETC. SHARON 4 IS STILL HAVING TROUBLE WITH HER KNICKERS. EVENTUALLY THEY DROP TO THE FLOOR. SHE PRETENDS TO TAKE THEM OFF AND TEASE HIM. SHE RUBS THEM AGAINST HER FACE THEN REALISES THERE IS BLOOD ALL OVER HER FACE. THE OTHERS TURN AND LOOK AT HER, HORRIFIED. PAUL IS THROWING UP AS SHARON FLINGS THEM AWAY.

 

SHARON 1& 3

Sharon!!

 

SHARON 1

You look like Carrie!

 

SHARON 4

What? I think he really likes me.

 

SHARON 3

You dumb bitch! You threw your undies in the punch bowl!

 

THEY RUN OFF. PAUL AND BEN CHANGE INTO KYLE’S PARENTS.

 

KYLE

Oh dear god. They’re here.

 

TOM

Who?

 

KYLE

Mum! Dad!

 

TREVOR

Here he is.

 

MARGARET

Oh my goodness. Look how thin he is.

 

TREVOR

You think so? I think he looks fat. A right fat bastard and all.

 

KYLE

Thanks Dad.

 

TREVOR

Give us a hug, then. Haven’t seen you in 3 years. Or are you too much of a man to kiss your dad?

 

KYLE

Of course not…

 

TREVOR

Look here Margaret. He’s too proud to kiss his Dad.

 

MARGARET

Give yer father a kiss, lad.

 

TREVOR

No tongues.

 

MARGARET

Oh Trevor. Stop it. You’ll squeeze the life out of him.

 

SHE PUSHES TREVOR VIOLENTLY OUT OF THE WAY AND ALMOST ATTACKS HER SON.

 

TREVOR

Steady on, Margaret. You almost unlatched me truss!

 

MARGARET

Look how you’ve grown. You getting enough to eat?

 

TREVOR

Of course he is. Look at him.

 

KYLE

Mum? Dad? This is Tom.

 

TREVOR

Tom, is it?

 

MARGARET

Yes. Nice to meet you. Kyle’s told me a lot about you.

 

TREVOR

It’s not true. I never took a belt to him even though he insisted. Don’t know what that’s about.

 

KYLE

Dad…

 

TREVOR

Look out. I’ve embarrassed him. Oh Jesus I need to find the loo. My cup runneth over, if you know what I mean. Knew I shouldn’t have had that bloody curry on the plane. I mean, how fresh do you think a seafood vindaloo is gonna be after a 16 hours flight

 

MARGARET

Yes, I’m afraid my tummy’s been acting up a bit too. Feeling a little “butterflies in the boombox” if you know what I mean.

 

TOM

No, not really…

 

TREVOR

Course I do could with a Guinness right now.

 

KYLE

We’ve got punch.

 

TREVOR

That’ll do lovely…for starters

 

KYLE

I’ll get some.

 

HE RACES OVER AND SCOOPS UP TWO GLASSES OF PUNCH AND RETURNS.

 

MARGARET

That’ll be your third today. Better pace yourself father. [QUIETLY TO TOM] He’s got a slight drinking problem but nothing serious. Course he likes to keep it to himself.

 

TOM

When did he start drinking?

 

MARGARET

Let’s see. Trevor, when did you start drinking? Oh that’s right. Oh, about ten minutes after Kyle told us he was gay. It seemed the best thing for all concerned. Not heavily. Just socially.

 

TREVOR

Of course we’re very bloody social these days. Every night we’re socialised up to our eyeballs.

 

MARGARET

Of course he’s kidding. We hardly ever drink these days.

 

TREVOR

That’s right. Not since Margaret took up late night shoplifting…

 

MARGARET

And you starting dabbling in the Asian porn market.

 

TREVOR

Ping pong for two please!

 

BOTH

We just don’t have the time!

 

THEY BURST OUT LAUGHING.

 

TREVOR

Yeah, don’t listen to me lad. I just talk my head off when I meet new people. Puts them at ease. Are you at ease?

 

TOM

Yeah I guess….

 

TREVOR

Well you bloody shouldn’t be! Fancy corrupting our son with all your backdoor antics. He was almost a virgin and then you come along with your small arse and your big dreams of happily ever after and pollute his innocence and take that all away from him. Well I hope you’re happy!

 

TOM

I…

 

TREVOR

Just kidding.

 

MARGARET

Oh Trevor you’re such a trickster.

 

TREVOR

Look at him. I think he needs lie down. He’s gone all white

 

SHE SWIGS ALL HER GLASS OF PUNCH

 

I think we need another drink, mother. Kyle, our bags are one the front porch. Bring ‘em in when you get the chance. Let’s go to the bar. [TO TOM] It’s free of course?

 

TOM

Of course.

 

TREVOR

Good. Didn’t bring me purse, though looking around I’m in the minority! A hah ha.

 

THEY EXIT. MARGARET LETS OUT A SMALL FART AS SHE WALKS.

 

MARGARET

Oh dear.

 

TREVOR

Look out Margaret. We’re being attacked by bloodhounds.

 

MARGARET

Oh Trevor.

 

TOM

My god!

 

KYLE

I know. They’re a bit excitable but they mean well. They haven’t seen me in  aw while so they’re full of beans.

 

TOM

I feel like I’ve just been raped!

 

KYLE

At least they made effort.

 

TOM

Oh don’t get me wrong. I love them. You’re lucky you have such nice parents.

 

KYLE

Yeah, well…I’ll go and get their bags. If you want my advice you’ll hide before they see you again.

 

TOM

I plan on seeing them a lot.

 

KYLE

Well, don’t say I didn’t warn you.

 

KYLE RUNS UPSTAGE AND FREEZES AS BEN AND PAUL COME DOWNSTAGE AND TOM TURNS INTO MICHAEL.

 

MICHAEL

Hi boys!

 

BEN

Oh Jesus, she’s here. I was wondering when you were gonna show up.

 

MICHAEL

So was I. I thought you’d all forgotten about me.

 

PAUL

No. We just didn’t care.

 

MICHAEL

You are so fucking funny!

 

PAUL

So you knew about this as well?

 

MICHAEL

Of course. I’ve known about it for weeks. I was one of their personal referees for their marriage thingy. I helped Kyle organise. You wouldn’t know about that because most of this  happens during the day and you’re still hanging from your cave wall but we’ve gotten very close, Tom, Kyle and myself.

 

PAUL

You’ve what?

 

MICHAEL

Gotten very close.

 

PAUL

Really.

 

MICHAEL

Yep.

 

PAUL

Yes, well you know what they say? Couples and their dogs. I’m sure you’re the anal wart they always wanted. So what are you? Flower girl? Matron of honour? Hag in waiting?

 

KYLE COMES OVER.

 

KYLE

Hi.

 

MICHAEL

Hi! Now I’ve put the cake in the kitchen fridge next to the salmon mousse. It’s still a bit hot out here but we’ll bring it out just after the ceremony. Okay?

 

KYLE

Okay.

 

MICHAEL

Where’s the groom?

 

KYLE

He’s over there with my parents.

 

PAUL

You have parents? I thought you were born in a tube?

 

BEN

Truth be told she was born in a bucket. You know how those English are. Never recovered from the war.

 

KYLE

[TO MICHAEL] So, did you bring him?

 

PAUL

Bring who?

 

MICHAEL

Never mind.

 

PAUL GRABS HIM BY THE COLLAR.

 

PAUL

Bring who!

 

KYLE

His new friend.

 

PAUL

Friend?

 

KYLE

Yep.

 

BEN

You’re kidding me.

 

KYLE

No.

 

PAUL

He has a friend?  How could you get someone?

 

MICHAEL

We met over the internet?

 

BEN

Really? That’s disgusting.

 

MICHAEL

No worse than meeting someone in a bar or a sex club.

 

PAUL

I haven’t done sex clubs in years.

 

BEN

Is that because they’re men only?

 

PAUL

Is he good looking?

 

MICHAEL

Of course he is. In fact he’s perfect. Tall, dark looks, sexy moustache. Looks like that guy from The Sullivans.

 

BEN

Uncle Harry?

 

MICHAEL

No. Andrew whatever his name is.

 

PAUL

I see. And he’s going out with you?

 

KYLE

There are worse people he could hook up with.

 

PAUL

Yes but come on. And you’ve been seeing him for how long?

 

MICHAEL

2 weeks. Every night.

 

PAUL

The poor bastard. Let me guess, he’s a bottom?

 

MICHAEL

Uh, why?

 

PAUL

Well, I can’t imagine anyone wanting to look at your face when they’re humping you so someone has to be looking the other way.

 

KYLE

You left out the most important thing.

 

MICHAEL

It’s not that important. I mean, it doesn’t define him.

 

KYLE

That’s true but it is quel interesting.

 

PAUL

Let me be the judge of that. Big dick?

 

MICHAEL

Yes, but that’s not it.

 

BEN

Tighter than a mullet’s moot?

 

KYLE

He’s deaf.

 

PAUL

Deaf?

 

MICHAEL

Yep.

 

PAUL

The lucky bastard. Fancy not having to hear you. Many’s the time I’ve wanted to stick a pencil in each of my eardrums to drown you out?

 

MICHAEL

Bet they’d connect mid air.

 

BEN

Where is this hunk anyway?

 

MICHAEL

Over there near the buffet.

 

KYLE

I think he’s dreamy.

 

PAUL

My gawd he’s gorgeous!

 

MICHAEL

I know.

 

PAUL

How the hell did you get him?

 

MICHAEL

What do you mean?

 

PAUL

Listen Frodo, I’ll try to say this without hurting your feelings…

 

BEN

Good luck.

 

PAUL

You’re not exactly catch of the day, are you? More bargain bin Beulah if the truth be told.

 

BEN

You know, you’re unusually catty this afternoon.

 

PAUL

It’s not mean if it’s true.

 

BEN

And you’re a dried up oyster’s left tit. Yes, I see what you mean.

 

PAUL

What’s the sex like?

 

MICHAEL

I don’t think I want to…

 

PAUL

If you don’t share I’m gonna hurt you.

 

MICHAEL

It’s alright but…

 

PAUL

But?

 

BEN

He’s too tall?

 

MICHAEL

That doesn’t help.

 

PAUL

Can’t imagine the two of you in the cot. Sounds a little like being ankle fucked by a Chihuahua.

 

MICHAEL

No, he just…makes noises.

 

BEN

What do you mean? He farts when you fuck him?

 

KYLE

Well it’s official. Yuk.

 

MICHAEL

No.

 

BEN

I don’t think I want to hear any more…go on.

 

MICHAEL

He groans.

 

KYLE

What’s wrong with that?

 

PAUL

While you’re fucking him?

 

MICHAEL

Yep.

 

PAUL

So?

 

MICHAEL

Did I mention he’s deaf? [HE STARTS MAKING HOWLING NOISES]

 

KYLE

Oh my god!

 

PAUL

Bloody hell.

 

MICHAEL

It’s okay for you. He’s so fucking loud but he doesn’t know it. He sounds like Kong! I’m sure he’s wondering why I’m always shoving a pillow in his mouth. I tell you, those groans really put you off your stride.

 

PAUL

What the hell is he doing with you?

 

BEN

And remember…he’s supposed to be your best friend.

 

MICHAEL

I happen to like him. And he likes me.

 

PAUL

Such a waste.

 

BEN

It’s not a waste. He’s with Michael.

 

KYLE

You’re just jealous.

 

PAUL

Of course I am. He’s a hottie. Look at him. Look at the size of those hands. I need to go to the buffet.

 

BEN

Oh Jesus. She’s got that Wild Kingdom look in her bloodshot eyes again. I’ve seen this before.

 

KYLE

At the Myer Men’s Underwear Show. Michael, take your deaf boyfriend and get the hell out of here quick before her oestrogen kicks in. She’ll be on him like a rice queen on Thai waiter.

 

PAUL

Rubbish. I wouldn’t dream of doing….big dick, you say.

 

MICHAEL

Uh-huh.

 

PAUL

How big?

 

MICHAEL

Um…[HE TURNS HIS HEAD SIDEWAYS AND INDICATES THE LENGTH AGAINST HIS PROFILE] That big. The first and only time I let him fuck me I had to ask for an epidural first.

 

KYLE

Oh dear God.

 

MICHAEL

What’s the matter?

 

KYLE WAVES HIS HANDS ACROSS PAUL’S FACE.

 

KYLE

She’s slipped into a cock coma. [TO MICHAEL] Are you happy now?

 

BEN AND PAUL CHANGE INTO MARTIN AND BERYL, MICHAEL INTO TOM.

 

BERYL

Tom, sweetheart.

 

TOM

Oh shit, it’s my parents

 

KYLE

Really?

 

TOM

Hi, mum and dad. Just a minute.

 

KYLE

That’s your parents?

 

TOM

Uh-huh.

 

KYLE

They look nice.

 

TOM

Okay. Sure. Oh…by the way…I haven’t told them that I’m gay now and marrying a guy.

 

KYLE

Sorry? What?

 

TOM

I haven’t told them that I’m gay now and marrying a guy.

 

KYLE

You haven’t told them?

 

TOM

Yeah. I knew they’d flip if I told them before hand and not show up.

 

KYLE

Are you insane?

 

TOM

Probably. I thought I would break it to them gently

 

KYLE

Well I think they’re gonna get a huge fucking heads-up when they see you holding my hand in front of the celebrant and no-one’s wearing a dress! That might be the dead giveaway, don’t you think?

 

TOM

Kyle, I’ve gone over this a hundred times in my head. I know how I want to do this.

 

KYLE

Then maybe you should have filled me in on your big plan. That way I could have told you what a complete dickhead you are!

 

TOM

You’re gonna have to trust me on this. With my parents you have to surprise them…

 

KYLE

Well I think that’s a sure thing.

 

TOM

That way the shock will put them offside. They’ll just shut down mentally for a couple of days. They’ll be like zombies. In the meantime we’ll be on our honeymoon.

 

KYLE

And when are you going to tell them?

 

TOM

Oh, I was thinking about 2 minutes before the ceremony.

 

HE GOES OVER TO THEM AND HUGS THEM.

 

TOM

Thanks for coming. Glad you could make it.

 

MARTIN

Wouldn’t miss it.

 

BERYL

This all looks lovely. Doesn’t it, Martin?

 

MARTIN

Does what?

 

BERYL

Look lovely.

 

MARTIN

Yeah gorgeous. Lawn could do with a bit of a trim but apart from that, real nice setup.

 

TOM

Thanks.

 

MARTIN

What’s the rent go for in a place like this?

 

BERYL

Martin?

 

MARTIN

I’m only asking. Don’t want to see the boy ripped off. Bloody Yarraville. Too full of renovating lezzies and their dogs, if you ask me.

 

BERYL

Well, no-one’s asking you.

 

TOM

Oh it’s very cheap.

 

MARTIN

That bloody first wife of yours take you for you had, did she? Never liked Sheila, did I Beryl? She was real stuck up.

 

TOM

For the last time Dad, her name was Sonia and she didn’t take me for anything. We still talk sometimes.

 

KYLE

What?

 

BERYL

Well, I must say you’ve kept this pretty hush, hush.

 

TOM

What?

 

BERYL

Getting married of course.

 

MARTIN

Yes, we were quite shocked.

 

TOM

Well it’s early days yet.

 

MARTIN

You could’ve given us a bit of notice.

 

TOM

Sorry. Bit of a spur of the moment thing.

 

MARTIN

She’s not pregnant, is she?

 

TOM

Who?

 

MARTIN

The bride.

 

TOM

No, of course not.

 

BERYL

Is she very pretty?

 

MARTIN

He don’t want to marry pretty.

 

BERYL

He doesn’t?

 

MARTIN

No, of course not. The pretty ones start sleeping around as soon as they’ve tied the knot. Always go  for the plain ones, son. They’ll always have the dinner on the table.

 

BERYL

And for women it’s small dicks, fat arses and a heart condition.

 

TOM

Don’t worry, Dad, She’s not pretty.

 

KYLE

What?!

 

TOM

Dad, Mum. This is Kyle.

 

BERYL

Kyle?

 

TOM

That’s right.

 

KYLE

I’m his….

 

TOM

Friend. Yeah we go way back.

 

BERYL

Oh that’s nice.

 

KYLE

Yes I’m his “friend.”

 

BERYL

You’re English, aren’t you?

 

KYLE

Yes, thank you for asking. But I’ve lived here fifteen years…

 

BERYL

Knew a English person once. Dirty person he was. Horrid teeth. Maybe you know him.

 

KYLE

Why don’t you and get f…

 

TOM

Dad, mum. Why don’t you go and get yourself and glass of punch. It’s starting to warm up a bit. It’s just over there.

 

BERYL

That sounds lovely.

 

THEY WANDER OFF.

 

KYLE

Apart from the few thousand other details you left off you also failed to mention your mother was a member of the Nazi party. You have to tell them.

 

TOM

I know.

 

KYLE

Before the ceremony. That means you have exactly five minutes.

 

TOM

I will.

 

KYLE

Now! I’m not going through with this until everything is out in the open and that includes their son.

 

TOM

Kyle?

 

KYLE

Did I mention that once this afternoon is over I am going to kill you?

 

HE WALKS OFF. BERYL COMES BACK.

 

BERYL

So, are we gonna see this girl you’re marrying or what? She’s being very coy.  I know how fussy women can be…well, those that haven’t abandoned all hope.

 

TOM

She’s just…er…actually Mum, there’s something I need to tell you and dad.

 

BERYL

You’ll have to wait until he comes out of the loo, sweetheart.  By the way, I didn’t tell you the good news.

 

TOM

Good news?

 

BERYL

Uh-huh. You’re father and me are getting a divorce.

 

TOM

You’re what?

 

BERYL

Yep.

 

TOM

When did this all happen?

 

BERYL

About ten years ago. Just couldn’t be bothered getting around to doing something about it until now. Best for all concerned.

 

TOM

But…

 

BERYL

Don’t go making a big fuss about. Your father wouldn’t like it. We just can’t stand each other anymore. So we thought it might be best if we do it now before one of us takes a hammer to the other.

 

TOM

Oh shit.

 

BERYL

Enough about that. Now let’s not spoil your day. What was it you wanted to tell me?

 

TOM

I...um…

 

BERYL

Come on. Spit it out.

 

HE GRABS HER PUNCH GLASS AND SWALLOWS IT ALL.

 

TOM

There isn’t going to be a bride.

 

BERYL

There what?

 

MARTIN COMES OVER.

 

TOM

There isn’t…going to be…a bride.

 

MARTIN

What?

 

BERYL

There isn’t going to be a bride?

 

MARTIN

What? Has she done a runner already? Bloody hell! Nothing like leaving it to the last minute. Fucking women.

 

TOM

No, there isn’t a bride. I’m not marrying a woman. I’m marrying Kyle.

 

MARTIN AND BERYL LOOK AT EACH.

 

MARTIN

Kyle who?

 

TOM

Kyle, Kyle. You met him a moment ago.

 

BERYL

I don’t underst….

 

MARTIN

Bloody hell, Beryl. He’s marrying a man. Try to keep up.

 

TOM

Dad?

 

MARTIN

You’re first wife told me a 4 months ago. Said you were living with a man. I knew you were a poof 10 years ago. When I came in your room after school that time and found you half way up the school football captain. Thought I’d forgotten, did you? I thought you might grow out of it but….

 

TOM

Then why didn’t you say anything before you got here?

 

MARTIN

I just wanted to see the look on your mother’s face when you told her.

 

BERYL SWOONS AND FAINTS INTO HIS ARMS.

 

Even better!

 

TOM

Shit.

 

MARTIN

Don’t worry I’ll look after your mum.

 

TOM

But you’re getting a divorce.

 

MARTIN

So? We’re still gonna live in the same house. Help me get her inside.

 

THEY WALK HER AROUND. TOM GLARES AT KYLE AS HE ENTERS.

 

KYLE

Tom?

 

TOM CUTS HIM DEAD. THEY TURN INTO MARGARET AND TREVOR AS TOM EXITS.

 

MARGARET

Sweetheart are you okay? You look a little bothered.

 

KYLE

I’m okay.

 

MARGARET

This should be a very happy day for you. We were wondering if you were ever going to settle down with someone and we think Tom is very nice.

 

SHE FARTS.

 

I’m sorry dearest. That airline curry was very suspicious and to tell you the truth the punch you’re serving tasted a little odd as well.

 

TREVOR

I’m sure we’ll be okay, Mother.

 

MARGARET

Of course we will. I think after the ceremony I might take a good lie down.

 

TREVOR

It was good of you letting us house sit for the week while you’re off on your honeymoon. We’ll get to know the city a bit on our own.

 

MARGARET

And when you get back you can show us the more avant garde places.

 

TREVOR

Backpacker cafes and the like.

 

MARGARET

Your father loves backpackers. Always hanging out with them. Bringing them home. Not a week goes by when we don’t have some German or Swiss student stopping in for a hot meal. Letting them stop overnight. Spooky.

 

TREVOR

Just a friendly how-dee-doo. Doesn’t hurt.

 

SHE FARTS AGAIN

 

Jesus, Margaret! Hope you’re wearing your industrial gusset today.

 

THEY START TO EXIT

 

Let me get upwind of you, mother. I think that last one gave me cancer.

 

MICHAEL ENTERS AS THE OTHERS TURN INTO PAUL, KYLE AND BEN.

 

BEN

Why are you looking so gloomy?

 

PAUL

Yeah. This is supposed to be your “special day.”

 

KYLE

Can you believe it? He hadn’t told his parents.

 

PAUL

That he was a poof? You’re kidding. I spotted him as a fag wanna-bee the minute I laid eyes on him.

 

BEN

Of course you did.

 

KYLE

No, he hadn’t told them he was marrying a man.

 

BEN

Now when you say man….

 

KYLE

Don’t push me or I’ll smack you into the compost tumbler.

 

PAUL

Wondered how you did your makeup. Well they’re gonna know in about three minutes.

 

KYLE

I know.

 

PAUL

It’s not a real marriage, you know.

 

BEN

Shut up.

 

MICHAEL

There’s cake. Of course it’s a real marriage. Jesus, will you check out the arse on that. How do queens get such big arses?

 

PAUL

It’s fucking huge. You could show cartoons on it! And speaking of huge, where’s that gorgeous hunk of yours? You haven’t introduced us yet, you know.

 

MICHAEL

Nor do I plan to. He’s around somewhere. I saw him over near the garage playing with Kyle’s cat a moment ago.

 

BEN

Let’s hope he can lip read because I don’t think Mr Frisky knows sign.

 

PAUL

Over by the garage you say. I might take a walk.

 

BEN

The ceremony is about to start.

 

PAUL

I might stand at the back. You know, get some perspective on the visuals. And that way you won’t hear me vomiting.

 

HE WANDERS OFF TOWARDS THE GARAGE.

 

BEN

She’s up to no good. I just know it.

 

KYLE

Michael, can you go and get my parents? Tell them we’re about to start. They’re inside, I think.

MICHAEL

Sure thing.

 

HE EXITS

 

BEN

You, cheer up. It’s your wedding day. It’s not like sex where you can fake it, especially seeing as how you’re 100 per cent bottom.

 

KYLE

You’ve been hanging around Paul too long.

 

BEN

We’ve all been hanging around Paul too long. I might have to drown him in the punch.

 

KYLE

Anywhere is fine by me.

 

BEN

Well I must say I never thought any of us would be getting married.

 

KYLE

It’s not a real marriage. It’s a civil partnership.

 

BEN

Well, whatever it is you’ve got a piece of paper signed by a more progressive government saying you’re a couple. That sounds pretty married to me. You’re not having any regrets, are you?

 

KYLE

No. I just don’t think I know him enough.

 

BEN

You’ve had a year. That’s probably more than most people have to get to know each other. The rest you can just pick up and be horrified with as you go along. Without wanting to start a movie-of-the-week vomit fest, do you still love him?

 

KYLE

Yes.

 

BEN

And you know he loves you. Why else would anyone put up with your whiney English accent. That’s all you need. You don’t even need a ceremony. This isn’t even about you. It’s about the rest of us standing back and bitching that you got hitched and we didn’t. Look around. Most of the queens are only here to check each other out. It’s worse than funerals. At a gay wedding, all gloves are off and everyone is a horny bridesmaid.

 

MICHAEL ENTERS.

 

MICHAEL

They’re on their way. Where’s Paul?

 

BEN

Gone walkies. Where’s your beau?

 

MICHAEL

I don’t know. I thought…

 

A LOUD GROANING FROM A DEAF PERSON CAN BE HEARD IN THE DISTANCE. THEY ALL LOOK AT MICHAEL.

 

Never mind. I’m gonna get some punch

 

KYLE

I’ll go and get Tom’s parents.

 

KYLE RUNS OFF THEN SHARON 4 ENTERS. SHE SIDLES UP TO BEN.

 

SHARON 4

I know you, don’t I?

 

BEN

What?

 

SHARON 4

I know you.

 

BEN

I don’t think so.

 

SHARON 4

Course I do. Somewhere else. You look really familiar. Are you on the telly?

 

BEN

No.

 

SHARON 4

You sure?

 

BEN

Yes.

 

SHARON 4

Cause I swear I’ve seen your face before. Have we done it?

 

BEN

Done it?

 

SHARON 4

You know.

 

BEN

Er…no. Are you a guest or something?

 

SHARON 4

Catering. Are you here with anyone?

 

BEN

I’m here with the health department. There’s rats in the chook shed.

 

SHARON 4

That’s nice. I’m on a break in 10 minutes. You wanna have a drink with me?

 

BEN

I really don’t think…

 

SHARON 4

Or we could just shag in the chook shed.

 

BEN

I don’t think.

 

SHARON 4

I’m up for anything, if you know what I mean. Anything. Back in high school they used to call me Back Door Bin Box.

 

BEN

Lovely. And how did you get that name?

 

SHARON 4

Well, first you take an over-ripened eggplant…

 

BEN

My, my. Is that the house on fire? I have to go. Excuse me.

 

HE RUNS OFF.

 

SHARON 4

Don’t forget. Chook shed. 10 minutes.  [SHE SEES SOMEONE ELSE] Hi. You look really familiar. Are you on the telly?

 

SHE WANDERS OFF. MARTIN AND TREVOR ENTER. THEY EYE EACH OTHER FOR A MOMENT

 

MARTIN

Martin. Martin Becker. Father of the groom.

 

TREVOR

Oh, Trevor Sinclair. Also Father of the groom.

 

MARTIN

Really? So you’re Kyle’s dad, are you?

 

TREVOR

Yes.

 

MARTIN

Funny.

 

TREVOR

What is?

 

MARTIN

My Tom getting married to another man. Don’t you think that’s funny?

 

TREVOR

They make a handsome couple. I think it’s great.

 

MARTIN

Yeah, fucking hilarious. So…I guess Kyle is like the “woman” in the marriage.

 

TREVOR

What?

 

MARTIN

The woman. Kyle’s the woman. Tom’s the man

 

TREVOR

What the bloody hell are you…

 

MARTIN

Well, it’s friggin obvious. He’s English. Of course he takes it up the clacker.

 

TREVOR

Why don’t you just…

 

MARTIN

You want to start something pal. I ought to knock your friggin head off.

 

TREVOR

Bring it on, you tub of guts!

 

THEY SQUARE OFF TO FIGHT.

 

MARTIN

Loser shags my wife.

 

TREVOR

Ditto!

 

TOM AND KYLE BREAK THEM UP.

 

KYLE

Dad!

 

TOM

Dad! What are you doing.

 

MARTIN

This limey arsehole was trying to have a go.

 

TREVOR

Limey? You stupid bastard…

 

KYLE

Dad!

 

TOM

You‘re gonna ruin everything. The ceremony’s about to start and you’re getting into a fight?

 

MARTIN

Sorry son.

 

TREVOR

Sorry lad. Don’t know what came over me. Very immature.

 

KYLE

Well, just behave yourselves or I’ll get mum..

 

TOM

You too.

 

THEY WALK OFF

 

MARTIN

Hey, I’m just screwing with you.

 

TREVOR

What? Oh right.

 

THEY PAUSE FOR A MOMENT

 

TREVOR

Actually they both look like they take it.

 

MARTIN

Too bloody right.

 

TAYLOR DEAN ENTERS. KYLE AND TOM ENTER AND STAND NEXT TO EACH OTHER.

 

TAYLOR

Friends. Friends. If I could have your attention. Firstly I’d like to welcome you all to Kyle and Tom’s special day. You know…Oprah once said to me in a dream I had, because we are so bonded spiritually…that people are only elevated to a higher consciousness when they can allow themselves to be loved. But love can be a very cunning individual indeed. A subject I explore very candidly in my latest book Love, You Fucker, Love, which you can purchase from my car boot once this service is over. In it I make the simile that love is like a burglar and the human heart is a house. If you are not open to it then love can break its way in and cause  all sorts of damage. I think I can honestly say after meeting Cal & Tim that they have opened their respective back doors to love and it has made a home in their front living room.

 

Now Tim & Cal have written their own vows., In a gay union? What a shocker I know, Quel originale`. So let’s see how they’ve gotten on, shall we? Kyle?

 

THEY BOTH PULL OUT CARDS.

 

KYLE

[READING] Tom, On this day our choice is made. Our minds are clear and our hearts strong. This love means more to us than anything else in life. There is no person, precondition, or approval I value more than your love. There is no obstacle I would not overcome to reach you. I give myself to our union. I welcome you as my partner in life. May our love forever keep us…

 

HE STOPS FOR A MOMENT. HE LOOKS AT TOM.

 

Bugger this.

 

HE TAKES THE CARDS AND TEARS THEM UP

 

KYLE

What are you doing?

 

[POINTING TO PAUL] Shut up for a moment or I’ll sic her onto you. Look, when I first met you I thought you were an absolute putz. Clumsy, vague and oh, that’s right… married to a woman. But that was a year ago and since then I’ve found a thousand other things to annoy, infuriate and completely drive me nuts. But I’ve also found a thousand things that make me want to hold onto you more. So here’s the skinny…and no Paul we’re not talking about my incredibly large arse…you need to tell me things. Especially how you feel. I’m not a mind reader and I can’t go through the next few years trying to second guess the workings inside that Disneyland brain of yours. I haven‘t got the stamina.

 

TOM

I know. I’ll try.

 

KYLE

Good. And I’ll try to stop being little Miss Bossy Boots.

 

TOM

That would be good.

 

KYLE

I said “try.”

 

THEY BOTH LOOK AT TAYLOR.

 

TAYLOR

That’s it? Okay. Let’s skip all this horse shit and break it down a little. You know, give the folks their money’s worth.  I should just ask you. Do you love him a lot?

 

TOM

Yeah.

 

TAYLOR

And you love him more? Cause one has to love the other at least fifty per cent extra to give life a little drama.

 

KYLE

Yes.

 

TAYLOR

Well, that’s good. I always say…a short ceremony is a good ceremony and I still get paid the full four hours. So, with no particular deference to the outdated concepts of patriarchal Judeo-Christian marriage but by adopting a more holistic and universal approach I pronounce you both in the name of your friends, family and Oprah, both husband and husband. You may, though you are not obliged to, seal your union with a kiss.

 

HIS PHONE RINGS

 

Look, for the last time, stop annoying me. I’m working here! You want me to drown myself in the punch. Is that it? Would that make you happy? Would it? I’m doing it. I’m doing it as we speak! Listen closer, you fucker! You can hear the bubbles!

 

HE HANGS UP AND TURNS TO THEM.

 

Well go on. Kiss him!

 

THEY KISS

 

Men are such arseholes! Good luck. You’re gonna need it! [YELLING OFF] Dee Jay. Hit the music!

 

HE EXITS  AND DANCE MUSIC STARTS.

 

TOM

Thank you.

 

KYLE

For what?

 

TOM

For letting me make an honest woman of you?

 

KYLE

Nice try bottom boy.

 

KYLE

Never mind.

 

BERYL AND MARGARET ENTER FROM OPPOSITE SIDES. KYLE GOES OVER TO MARGARET.

 

TOM

Mum, are you okay?

 

BERYL

Honey that was the weirdest thing I have ever sat through. But I am happy for you.

 

TOM

Really?

 

BERYL

Sure. Anyone’s better that the bitch Sheila. Hated her hairy armpits. I mean, put a razor to ‘em women. Where’s your dignity!

 

TOM

Her name was Sonia.

 

BERYL

Like it matters. And Kyle seems very nice.

 

TOM

Yeah.

 

BERYL

I’m sorry I spazzed out on you before, sweetheart. It just came as a bit of a shock.

 

TOM

I know. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you earlier. About Kyle and everything.

 

BERYL

You’ve been busy. That alright. He seems lovely. A bit of a heads up wouldn’t have gone astray but that’s why God invented Prozac. We all have our little ways of coping.

 

TOM

Mum, this is Kyle’s mother Margaret.

 

THEY SHAKE HANDS.

 

BERYL

Beryl. Nice to meet you Margaret.

 

MARGARET

And you. It’s nice to see the boys so happy. I’m they’ll have many years of…

 

BERYL

You’re English, right?

 

MARGARET

Yes, that’s right.

 

BERYL

Knew an English person once. Horrible person, Bad breath and stank like shit.

 

MARGARET

Why don’t you go and get fu…

 

KYLE & TOM

Mum!

 

THEY SEPARATE THEM.

 

KYLE

Let’s go get you some cake.

 

TOM

Let’s get you some punch.

 

BERYL

Oh sweetheart. Any more punch and I’ll piss meself.

 

MARGARET

What a horrid person she is. Tell me Tom is much nicer, tell me.

 

KYLE

Of course he is.

 

MARGARET LETS OUT A HUGE FART.

 

BERYL

See!? What did I tell you?!! They all smell like shit!!! Pasty grey fuckers!

 

MICHAEL

Thank Christ that’s over. Are you two done?

 

KYLE

Yep.

 

MICHAEL

Good. Then lets cut that fucking cake!

 

PAUL

My, aren’t we the snappy one.

 

MICHAEL SAYS NOTHING.

 

Oh fantastic. The silent treatment. Do you think you could drag this out for oh, let’s see, fifty years?

 

MICHAEL

You’re not gonna live for fifty years, you rancid old twat!

 

PAUL

Don’t use classy words with me, Bin Breath.

 

MICHAEL

I thought you were my friend?

 

PAUL

You’ll never get me to put it in writing but I am.

 

MICHAEL

I got one word for you. Hah!

 

PAUL

Spell it!

 

MICHAEL

How could you?

 

PAUL

How could I what?

 

MICHAEL

You know perfectly well what. Don’t play innocent with me.

 

PAUL

Fill me in, idiot, because I have no idea what you’re talking about.

 

MICHAEL

How could you have sex with Dale?

 

PAUL

Who the fuck is Dale?

 

KYLE

His deaf boyfriend.

 

MICHAEL

My deaf boyfriend!

 

BEN

You know. [GROANS]

 

PAUL

Do you know what he’s saying?

 

BEN

I’m staying right out of this one. But you’ve only got yourself to blame. [TO MICHAEL] You should slap her.

 

PAUL

Good to see you’ve got my back.

 

BEN

Everything but the hump.

 

PAUL

For one thing, anyone with a name like Dale deserves never to get shagged and secondly I never laid a finger on him or anyone else.

 

MICHAEL

It’s not your finger I’m worried about! More like your Chlamydia-soaked flaps!

 

PAUL

I haven’t touched him!

 

MICHAEL

Oh, the bald-faced liar!

 

PAUL

Whatever you’re taking you better cut back on it. You’re dreaming.

 

MICHAEL

I hate you.

 

PAUL

Good. That’ll save us money on Chrissie presents!

 

MICHAEL

One day it’s all come back and bite you on the arse.

 

PAUL

Why don’t you just go and fu…

 

MICHAEL SLAPS HIM. THEY ARE ALL SHOCKED FOR A MOMENT. THEN ANGER APPEARS ON PAUL’S FACE AS HE LUNGES, WILD-EYED AT PAUL. THE OTHERS HOLD THEM OFF EACH OTHER.

 

PAUL

I’m gonna tear you a new one so big you’ll have to walk around with a drip tray!

 

MICHAEL

Bigger than the cum guards on your jaw?

 

PAUL

You little fucker!

 

MICHAEL

You had sex with Dale! How could you?

 

PAUL

For the last time, monkey boy I did not have sex with your little Helen Keller friend.

 

MICHAEL

Then who did?

 

KYLE RUNS AROUND AND TURNS INTO SHARON 4. SHE RUNS UP TO BEN AND STARTS DANCING AROUND HIM.

 

SHARON 4

I love this song. Hi lover. That was good but I think you knocked out one of my fillings with that donkey meat of yours. If you want a repeat round I get off in about 30 minutes. Back at my place this time okay? That chook shed is too dark and the wire put a dent in me arse! By the way, love the dirty talk.  [SHE GROANS]

 

SHE RUNS OFF. THEY ARE ALL REVOLTED. PAUL LOOKS AT MICHAEL WHO LOOKS VERY SHEEPISH.

 

MICHAEL

Sorry.

 

PAUL

You little turd.

 

MICHAEL

Simple mistake.

 

PAUL

The only thing simple around here is you!

 

HE CHASES MICHAEL AROUND THE STAGE AS THEY ALL CHANGE INTO THE SHARONS.

 

SHARON 4

I swear he had the biggest dick. I don’t think I’ll be able to part my hair in the same way again.

 

SHARON 3

Where is he?

 

SHARON 2

Back off, you mole! He’s mine!

 

SHARON 1

Everyone’s going.

 

SHARON 2

Shit.

 

THEY RUN AMOK. SHARON 3 RUNS DOWNSTAGE AND TURNS INTO TOM. HE SITS ON THE FLOOR AND LIGHTS UP A JOINT. KYLE ENTERS

 

KYLE

Are you okay?

 

TOM

I think so. This has been one hell of a day.

 

KYLE

That’s not stating the bleeding obvious.

 

TOM

Look, do you want to just go?

 

KYLE

Go?

 

TOM

Uh-huh.

 

KYLE

What about all the guests?

 

TOM

What about them?

 

KYLE

Well, we can’t just leave them.

 

TOM

Who says?

 

KYLE

Oh that’s what you’re gonna be like, is it?

 

TOM

What do you mean?

 

KYLE

When the going gets tough, you’re gonna run away?

 

TOM

There’s a difference between running away and escaping.

 

KYLE

What about my parents?

 

TOM

What about your parents?

 

KYLE

Exactly. We can’t just leave them. They’ll be upset.

 

TOM

They’ll understand

 

KYLE

Mine might but I’m not so sure about yours.

 

TOM

Maybe we should’ve spread this out over a longer period. Them meeting like this wasn’t exactly under the most ideal of situations. It was like When Worlds Collide.

 

KYLE

You forget. That had a happy ending.

 

TOM

Not like this one. It‘s not too late.

 

KYLE

You want to leave that much?

 

TOM

There’s only two things I’m pretty certain. One is that we should get the hell out of here before people starting sobering up and consulting their lawyers…

 

KYLE

And the other?

 

TOM

That I love you very much and even though we’ve been living together for 6 months I can’t wait to start the rest of my life with you.

 

KYLE

What a sweet talker. You sure you’re not just locking me in for a ready supply of sex on tap?

 

TOM

Maybe a ready supply of body parts.

 

KYLE

Nice. Are you sure?

 

TOM

Look, anywhere I go is good…as long as I’m with you.

 

THEY KISS AS THE LIGHTS FADE TO HAWAIIAN MUSIC. LIGHTS COME UP ON THEM NOW DRESSED IN HAWAIIAN SHIRTS HOLDING LARGE COCKTAIL DRINKS. THEY ARE LOOKING OUT TO SEA.

 

TOM

Beautiful sunset.

 

KYLE

Beautiful.

 

TOM

Tide’s going out

 

KYLE

Uh-huh.

 

TOM

Actually the tide’s going a long way out.

 

THE ROAR OF THE OCEAN COMING TOWARDS THEM IN A HUGE TSUNAMI. THEY START TO BACK UP

 

TOM

Maybe we should go up to the second floor

 

KYLE

Yep.

 

THEY RUN UPSTAGE TO THE SOUNDS OF “THE TIDE IS HIGH”

 

 

 

 

END