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Raised in Captivity. Nicky SilverЧитать онлайн книгу.

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She is overwrought.)

      BERNADETTE: I don’t know what to do.

      KIP: I don’t think I like it here.

      BERNADETTE: What?

      KIP: It’s too peaceful.

      BERNADETTE: Naturally it’s peaceful. It’s a cemetery. Everyone’s dead. Did you expect picnicking families frolicking between graves?

      KIP: That would be nice. We should have a picnic. Let’s go.

      BERNADETTE: What are you talking about?

      KIP: What’s the name of this place?

      BERNADETTE: Pleasant Meadows.

      KIP: It’s creepy.

      BERNADETTE: Please don’t be disagreeable, Kip. Not today. Not now.

      KIP: Sorry.

      BERNADETTE: If I’m going to talk to him, it should be now. He should come back to the house. Don’t you think? People will think it’s odd. People expect him. Why should I talk to him? Why doesn’t he come over and talk to me? He saw me. I know he did. Do you think I should go over to him?

      KIP: I suppose.

      BERNADETTE: You think so?

      KIP: He’s your brother.

      BERNADETTE: We never speak. I never see him. I haven’t seen him in—He looks older.

      KIP: He looks nice.

      BERNADETTE: Do I look older?

      KIP: Older than what?

      BERNADETTE: Older than I did.

      KIP: When?

      BERNADETTE: Forget it. Why doesn’t he come over here!? I hate this dress. Do I look fat?

      KIP: I like that dress.

      BERNADETTE: What does that mean?

      KIP: You look lovely.

      BERNADETTE: Do I look fat!?

      KIP: You’re not fat.

      BERNADETTE: Do I look fat!?

      KIP: No.

      BERNADETTE: I feel bloated. I feel all puffed up.

      KIP: You’re very thin.

      BERNADETTE: I’ve been thinner.

      KIP: When?

      BERNADETTE: Of course I’ve been fatter too. I wish I’d known. I wish I’d had some warning. I would’ve dieted. I would’ve fasted. I hate seeing people! I hate seeing cousins and uncles and aunts. Cousin Paul was always so dashing. He looks like a helium balloon. God, I’m waterlogged. I feel like crying!

      KIP: Please don’t.

      BERNADETTE: Why should I be nervous? There’s nothing to be nervous about.

      (General lighting comes up, revealing Sebastian as he was. Bernadette and Kip approach him.)

      BERNADETTE: Sebastian?

      SEBASTIAN: Bernadette?

      BERNADETTE: I was afraid you wouldn’t even recognize me. I think I’m heavier than the last time we saw each other. I have no idea when that was. But I think I’m heavier.

      SEBASTIAN: You look very well.

      BERNADETTE: Thank you. I seem to be eating more than usual lately. I don’t seem to be able to get the food in fast enough. I don’t understand it. Did you see Cousin Paul?

      SEBASTIAN: I didn’t.

      BERNADETTE: Fat. Fat. Fat!

      SEBASTIAN (To Kip): Have we met?

      KIP: I’m Kip.

      BERNADETTE: This is my husband, Kip.

      SEBASTIAN: It’s nice to meet you.

      BERNADETTE: You’ve met Kip.

      SEBASTIAN: I have?

      KIP: I think so.

      SEBASTIAN: I’m very sorry.

      BERNADETTE: Several times.

      KIP: It’s alright.

      BERNADETTE: At Thanksgiving.

      SEBASTIAN: When was that?

      KIP: I don’t know.

      BERNADETTE: At the wedding.

      SEBASTIAN: What wedding?

      BERNADETTE: My wedding.

      SEBASTIAN: I was there.

      KIP: Thank you for the andirons.

      SEBASTIAN: Don’t mention it.

      BERNADETTE: Do you remember?

      SEBASTIAN (To Kip): Did we speak?

      KIP: I don’t recall.

      BERNADETTE: You must’ve said something.

      SEBASTIAN: I am sorry.

      BERNADETTE: He was the groom.

      KIP (Sadly): Don’t worry about it.

      BERNADETTE: Kip’s a dentist.

      SEBASTIAN: Congratulations.

      KIP: Thank you.

      SEBASTIAN: It’s nice to meet you, again.

      KIP: I’m very sorry about your mother.

      SEBASTIAN: Don’t mention it.

      BERNADETTE: Can you believe it?

      SEBASTIAN: Yes.

      BERNADETTE: It seems unreal.

      KIP (To Sebastian): Do you like this place?

      SEBASTIAN: Pardon me?

      BERNADETTE: Can I join you? I saw you sitting here, by yourself. I saw you at the funeral home, but—

      KIP: The gravestones look like teeth.

      BERNADETTE: Do you mind that I came over? If you do, you can say so. You won’t hurt my feelings. I’ll understand. Sometimes people just want to be by themselves. I enjoy being by myself quite a bit. Other times I enjoy being with—Kip. It’s wonderful to see you. I feel like it’s been years. Has it been? May I sit down? You were reading. Maybe you just want to be alone. Reading can be a wonderful escape. My best friends are all characters in books. I wonder what that means? Are you glad that I came over, or would you just rather I went away?

      SEBASTIAN: Please sit down, Bern. You’re giving me a headache.

      BERNADETTE: I’m sorry.

      (Bernadette sits next to Sebastian. Kip sits on the ground.)

      KIP: Don’t the headstones look like teeth?

      SEBASTIAN: What does that mean?

      KIP: Crooked and rotting.

      SEBASTIAN: Well, I don’t know—

      BERNADETTE: Forget it—

      KIP: They look like teeth to me. Teeth in a very old person’s mouth.

      BERNADETTE: Please stop talking about teeth, Kip!

      KIP: I hate this place.

      BERNADETTE: Why are you sitting on the ground?

      KIP: Don’t bury me here.

      BERNADETTE: Hmmm. So, what are you reading?

      SEBASTIAN: Helter Skelter.

      BERNADETTE: I never read that.

      KIP: I’ve read it.

      SEBASTIAN: I’ve read it before.

      (Kip looks around, becoming morose.)

      BERNADETTE:


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