Episode 7
FATHER PENIK: Andy, I have a favor to ask. Can you usher tomorrow? It’s the double funeral mass for Mrs. Stefanek and her son, Vincent. I know you’re not scheduled, but George Hopko has the flu.
ANDY: Georgie has the flu? That’s too bad. He’ll be all right. His wife will make him a big pot of chicken soup, without the chicken!
FATHER PENIK: Can you fill in?
ANDY: For tomorrow? Let’s see, what day is tomorrow?
FATHER PENIK: Tomorrow’s Saturday.
ANDY: [Jokingly] Really? All day? Okay, yes, no problem. I’m happy to fill in.
FATHER PENIK: Bless you, Andy!
MARY: Okay, boys, dinner’s ready. Everyone please sit down. Father, would you say grace?
FATHER PENIK: Yes, of course. Let’s bow our heads. Bless us, O Lord, and these thy gifts, which we are about to receive from the bounty of our Lord Jesus Christ . . .
ALL CHARACATERS: AMEN.
FATHER PENIK: You set a lovely table, Mrs. Banas, with so little to work with.
MARY: [Somewhat embarrassed] Thank you, Father.
FATHER PENIK: Mrs. Banas, I see your five stars in the window. Please forgive me. I didn’t know you had five boys in the service. I must’ve lost track.
RAYMOND: That’s soon to be six boys, Father. I’ve joined the Marines. In exactly two weeks, I’m on a train to San Diego.
FATHER PENIK: You’ve been drafted?
RAYMOND: I didn’t wait to be drafted. I dropped out of school and joined up on my own.
FATHER PENIK: You volunteered for the Marines? Raymond, you are a true patriot! And a brave young man. I’m sure your parents are very proud.
[Beat]
MARY: Father, maybe you can help. I’ve tried to tell Raymond why joining was foolish, since he’s needed at home and still in school. I wanted to talk with the man, the Army-man who signed him up, and he could not come over. Is there a way--
ANDY: [Interrupting MARY] Mama! Lay off him! Let the man enjoy his supper for Christ’s sake! Oppps! Pardon the expression, Father.
MARY: I’m talking to my priest, do you mind?
FATHER PENIK: It’s all right, Andy. Your wife was gracious enough to invite me. The least I can do is listen and try to help. What were you saying, Mrs. Banas?
MARY: Is there anything you can do for Raymond?
FATHER PENIK: What did you have in mind?
MARY: Can you put in a good word?
FATHER PENIK: I’m sorry, Mrs. Banas, I have no influence with the armed forces.
Continued 11/25.
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