Scene 5
ANDY: I don’t like this. Have you met this boy?
MARY: Eleanor said he was nice. They’re in the same class.
ELEANOR: We’re in the same homeroom.
ANDY: Why didn’t you speak with me first? I should’ve known something was up. And since when do you make plans with Father Penik behind my back?
MARY: We have plenty of space. The boy will be no trouble.
ANDY: You should have come to me first. I’m the man of the house.
MARY: I choose not to. You’re a hardhead who sometimes drinks too much.
ANDY [Standing]: Now I’m a drunk! Don’t speak to me like that! Don’t ever speak to me like that!
RAYMOND: Don’t touch her, Pop!
ELEANOR: Oh my goodness!
MARY: Let go of me!
RAYMOND: Let her go, Pop! You’re hurting her!
MARY: It’s okay, Raymond. Just call the police.
RAYMOND: Break it up! Break it up! Please, everyone, just calm down. Pop, please sit down, over there. Ma, you too, over here.
ANDY: Didja hear what she said? She said I was a drunk!
RAYMOND: You didn’t mean that, didja Ma?
MARY: I didn’t say that. I said he drank too much.
ELEANOR: Stop it, both of you! This is Raymond’s big day and you’re ruining it!
RAYMOND: This is all my fault. Ma, I’m sorry if I stretched the truth about school. And I’m sorry I didn’t talk to you and Pop first. But can’t you just wish me well? It’d mean a lot. [Beat] And I’m not sure what to think about the Stefanek boy living—-
ELEANOR: [Interrupting RAYMOND] He’ll fit right in!
RAYMOND: I know everything will work out.
MARY: You don’t know anything! You don’t know what it means to join the Army, or why you need to finish school, or why I’m taking in Tomas Stefanek.
ANDY: Oh Christ, here we go again! I need to warm-up the car.
[ANDY groans and exits]
[Beat]
MARY: You know, Raymond, I knew this day would come. I knew it was just a matter of time before the war took you like it took your brothers. The war gets what it wants and who am I to stop it? I’m a housewife in Cleveland. So I’ve decided not to worry. You’ll be okay and I’ll be okay. In the meantime, Tomas Stefanek needs a mother. He needs a family. He needs . . . us. And we need him too.
RAYMOND: You’re right, Ma, we’ll be one-hundred percent okay.
[ANDY re-enters]
ANDY: Raymond, time to get going.
RAYMOND: Okay, Pop. Sis, take care of yourself.
[RAYMOND and ELEANOR embrace]
ELEANOR: Good by, Raymond. I’m actually going to miss you! Here, this is for the train. [She hands him a book]
RAYMOND: “A Farewell to Arms?”
ELEANOR: It’s easy reading. You’ll enjoy it. I promise!
RAYMOND: [Incredulously] Okay, thanks, I guess.
ANDY: Can we please get going?
RAYMOND: Okay, Pop. [RAYMOND turns to MARY] Hang in there, Ma. We’ll all be home soon.
MARY: I know. Just watch yourself.
[RAYMOND kisses his mother on the cheek, tenderly.]
RAYMOND: Take care now.
[ANDY and RAYMOND begin to exit]
MARY: RAYMOND!
[RAYMOND stops, turns]
MARY: Oh, dear . . . what’s the saying? [MARY looks at ELEANOR] Oh, yes, I remember now. Give ‘em hell!
[RAYMOND smiles, gives a sloppy salute, then exits]
Concluded 6/1.
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