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Authors: Stephen Karam

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AIMEE

     
(Successfully fighting back tears)

. . . huh, uh-huh . . . well maybe your therapist is right . . .

. . . mm-hm . . .

. . . just, the holidays feel . . .
wrong
, without us at least—[talking] . . .

—no, I respect that . . .

. . . yeah . . . well look, love to all your—

. . . you too . . .

I will, I'll tell them . . .

okay, you too . . . bye . . .

Aimee hangs up. Erik knocks on the entryway.

ERIK

Hey . . .

Aimee cries, unable to hold it in. Erik holds her.

AIMEE

Ugh . . . I miss her . . .

ERIK

Hey . . .

AIMEE

. . . all the time . . .

ERIK

. . . we know . . .

DOWNSTAIRS
:
Brigid brings Deirdre and Momo a new Ensure shake with a freshly rinsed straw. But Momo is now half-asleep.

DEIRDRE

We'll try later, she's gonna sleep for a bit I bet . . .

Deirdre adjusts Momo's head, maybe with a memory-foam travel pillow they always take with them. Brigid returns the shake to the kitchen. Richard abandons dinner preparations and emerges from the kitchen alley with a bottle of wine.

RICHARD

AIMEE

     
(Regarding the wine)

Gimme a sec . . .

May I . . .

 

DEIRDRE

Thanks, yeah . . .

BRIGID

UPSTAIRS
:

I wish you knew her before

 

she got sick, Rich . . .

Aimee breaks her embrace with

 

Erik. She goes to the bathroom

 

to get some toilet paper to wipe

DEIRDRE

her nose/dry her tears.

She was something, she refused

 

to quit driving, Rich,
refused
,

 

but . . . six years ago?, Erik

 

couldn't bring himself to take

 

the keys from her, so he got

 

her to take a driver's exam so

 

the decision wouldn't be on

 

him, and part of the test is—

 

DEIRDRE

UPSTAIRS
:

they show her a picture of a

Erik uses the moment alone

“yield” sign, but without the

to wander down the hallway

word “yield” on it . . . well

and stretch out his lower back,

she can't name it, so she goes

which is bothering him.

to the guy: “I dunno know

 

what this sign's called but

 

I know what it means.” And

 

the poor guy giving the test,

 

he's like: “Well then what

 

would you do if you came

 

across this sign on the road?”

 

And God love her, she cannot

 

come up with the answer, but

 

enough of her's still there

 

that she goes to him, really

 

pissed off: “Trust me, I'd

He eventually is drawn back

know what to do if I was

to the window, inspects the

driving.” So by this point the

alley. He stares out the window,

guy's clearly humoring her,

rubbing his lower back.

he says: “Then just tell me

 

what you'd do if you were

 

driving and pulled up to this

 

sign.” And she goes: “I'd see

 

what everyone else was doing;

 

then I'd do that.”

 

Richard smiles.

BRIGID

Where're you at with the whole . . . nursing home discussion? . . .

DEIRDRE

Mom's—as long as Uncle John can watch her weekdays, we're fine—

BRIGID

RICHARD

I want you guys to [take care

I love that—oh . . . I was just

of yourselves]—

gonna say I love that you and

 

Erik both call her “Mom.”

DEIRDRE

Well, that's what she is to me, that's what's special about marriage, Rich,
real
marriage . . . you get two families.

BRIGID

     
(“Give it a rest, Mom . . .”)

Okay . . .

RICHARD

I'm very committed to Brigid.

UPSTAIRS
:
Aimee exits the bathroom, spies Erik rubbing his lower back.

AIMEE

Hey . . .

DEIRDRE

I'm glad, that's good . . .

AIMEE

Big Guy, how's your back? . . .

ERIK

How's my back?, how's
your
back?

AIMEE

[That's a great point, Dad], you doing your exercises?

ERIK

DEIRDRE

Yeah, yeah . . .

     
(Refusing a refill of wine)

 

No more for me, Rich, I'm good . . .

DOWNSTAIRS
:
Momo dozes off on the couch.

BRIGID

So it's okay if she sleeps here?

ERIK

     
(Rubbing Aimee's back)

You'll find someone new . . .

DEIRDRE

Oh yeah, the meds she's on—she gets in three good naps a day / . . . where's her—do you mind looking for her blanket?

Deirdre helps adjust Momo on the couch. Brigid goes in search of the blanket.

ERIK

I mean it, hey, I'm serious, you're gonna find someone new—

AIMEE

Not with
history
. . . how can I [find]—Carol knew me with
acne
. . . she helped me with my law school application . . .

ERIK

You're gonna come outta this stronger, / I promise.

AIMEE

Stop, Dad, stop lying to me.

     
(Beat)

Don't
actually
stop / keep saying things to me . . .

ERIK

Whattya want me to . . . Momo'd . . . when I'd skin my knee or have any kinda setback, Momo'd say . . . “This, too, shall pass,” / and I'd roll my eyes at her, but . . . this'll pass, it will . . .

BRIGID

Here it is . . .

DEIRDRE

Thanks . . . there we go . . .

RICHARD

AIMEE

     
(To Brigid)

Ugh . . . I need some more . . .

So turkey's out . . . I won't

bathroom time, I'll be down,

carve until we're all down

okay?

here, yeah?

 

ERIK

Yeah . . .

BRIGID

     
(Calling upstairs)

Dad! Aimee!

UPSTAIRS
:
Aimee returns to the bathroom. Erik heads for the stairs.

DEIRDRE

     
(Lovingly setting up Momo on the couch)

She's calm now, Rich, but . . . man—when she has a fit, it's like watching her turn into someone else, you know? . . .

RICHARD

Can I help you get her [situated] . . . ?—

DEIRDRE

Yeah, just, lift her feet there . . .

Richard moves her feet into a more comfortable position. Erik is on his way downstairs.

ERIK

Get your hands off of my mother, / you bastard!—

RICHARD

BRIGID

Oh my God I was just—

Dad—stop—

 

     
(To Richard)

 

—he's teasing you . . .

ERIK

     
(Smiling)

The Lions are up ten.

BRIGID

Your sense of humor is terrible.

DEIRDRE

Have you guys noticed that
everyone's
sense of humor is terrible except for Brigid's? / How interesting . . .

ERIK

RICHARD

Score one for Mom!

Amen, yes . . .

DEIRDRE

BRIGID

How's Aimee?

Not funny.

ERIK

Give her five minutes, she's okay . . .

     
(Deirdre isn't convinced)

. . . she's okay . . .

DEIRDRE

I was telling Rich, before we got her on these new meds . . . you coulda put some of her worst outbursts in a horror flick.

ERIK

Brigid's? / I agree . . .

BRIGID

Dad!

Richard finds this joke pretty funny. Brigid laughs too.

DEIRDRE

. . . I'm serious, I keep seeing ads for that zombie show on TV . . . it's awful, but it makes me think of / Mom's worst [tantrums]—

ERIK

Yeah, but we're doing okay, right? We're okay . . .

DEIRDRE

Yeah, with the help of God, yeah . . .

     
(Small beat)

. . . [I] can't believe people wanna watch that stuff at night / when there's—

BRIGID

She hates anything with blood or gore—

DEIRDRE

—yeah, well there's enough going on in the real world to give me the creeps, / I don't need any more . . .

RICHARD

That's like—I bet she'd appreciate—there's this comic book called
Quasar
. . . I was obsessed with it as a kid, / it's about this—

BRIGID

You're
still
obsessed with /
Quasar
, he won't throw them out . . .

RICHARD

Yes I am, be quiet—it's about this species of like half-alien, half-demon-creatures with teeth on their backs—

BRIGID

RICHARD

Oh my God . . . just call

—but on their planet—

them monsters—

 

RICHARD

—on their planet, the scary stories they tell each other . . . they're all about us. The horror stories for the monsters are all about humans. / I love that . . .

BRIGID

DEIRDRE

     
(Joking, to Erik)

     
(To Richard)

Thank God he's in grad school.

Yeah, no it makes sense . . . you should meet my boss . . . no teeth on his back, but man . . .

BRIGID

But monsters aren't
scared
of us, / so why would—

RICHARD

Sure they are, it's always a man driving a stake through the heart of the vampire—or if you're a zombie, you eat people but your biggest threat is what?—getting killed by an enterprising human, / right?

DEIRDRE

I get it, Rich . . .

BRIGID

They'd be more scared by monster-eating-monsters or something, am I right?

ERIK

Monsters aren't real so it's a weird thing to wanna be right about.

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