Act 2 Scene 5 Flashcards
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Bertha: Well, here we are.
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Arles: Yep, here we are. (pause) Right here.
Bertha: Arles, thank you for the flowers…
…I just wouldn’t feel like a bride without flowers.
Arles: It’s a good thing that grocery store was open. You have to think fast when you elope.
Bertha: And the Justice of the Peace was so nice, and his wife knew all the words to “Misty”. Who would have imagined that?
Arles: She sure could play that accordion.
Bertha: Oh, my, yes. She went to town on that accordion.
A: And I thought their kids lighting those sparklers as we left was a nice touch.
B: Oh, and Arles, thank you for going by the car wash and getting all that writing off the back window. What was it they wrote back there?
A: They said, “It’ll be a hot time in the old gown tonight”
B: Lord, I hope nobody noticed that.
A: I don’t think so. The whole town was out at the stockyards watching the fireworks.
B: (pause) Well here we are
A: Yeah. Here we are. (pause and pats the bed) Nice firm mattress.
B: uh huh. Nice and firm. (falls back)`
A: I like ‘em real firm. You don’t?
B: Oh, this one is fine, just fine
A: I can call the desk and have them bring another.
B: No, no.
A: You know what the desk cleark said about satisfaction being guaranteed. I can help him bring in another mattress if that’s what you want.
B: I wouldn’t think of it. This one is just fine. Nice and firm.
A: Firm. (puts feet on bed)
B: Pretty wallpaper.
A:Uh huh. Real pretty.
B: I like yellow.
A: Goes good with your hair.
B: Thank you. What is that hanging from the ceiling?
A: I expect those bolts used to hold a mirror up there.
B: A mirror? Why would anybody hang a mirror above a bed.
A: Well, it is a honeymoon suite.
B: Oh, my, I could never watch that. I’d have to wear sunglasses or something. I’d be worried to death it would fall.
A: (laughs) Well, that’s not the way I’d like to be found, sandwiched between my bride and a two hundred pound mirror.
(They laugh, pause, B reaches to night stand and takes pill)
A: That’s not a hormone pill, is it?
B: No. It’s for my acid reflux.
A: Thank God almighty. I want you to promise me something.
B: What?
A: If the doctor ever puts you on hormones, I want you to promise to tell me and for Gods sake promise to take them.
B: Why?
A: Just promise, I’ve travelled this route before.
B: All right, I promise.
A: Trudy used to get mad and refused to take her hormones.
B: Did that make her mean?
A: Mean? Mean with back hair. It got so bad when she refused to take ‘em, hell, I’d take them instead.
B: Arles!
A: Hell, one of us had to have some relief.
B: Did they affect you?
A: I didn’t notice much change. I started going to a lot of Julia Roberts movies (he laughs she doesn’t) That’s a joke.