Friday, November 20, 2015

Writing Challenge - Winning (kinda, this time)


Challenge: In honor of Martin Sheen entering the news again
#winning
Don't be a g.d. victim all the time. Wipe your tears, blow your nose, and go out there and win something.
Think of a time when you've been defeated. Honor that feeling.
Don't write the REALITY of it but the FEELING of it. Exaggerate.
Make the audience feel that within half a page, then start the slow build toward victory.
Hero's Journey? Probably too complicated for a one day play, but use it if you'd like.
The most important thing here are the EMOTIONS and not REALITY.
So feel free to be a bit Looney Toons. Drop shit from the sky. Suddenly raise and lower platforms. Have a beautiful shirtless man enter the stage from above holding flowers. Whatever your journey FEELS like. 
And then... what does it mean to win? Show us. And show us what it FELT like to win.
yay winning!

(Author’s note:  So I didn’t totally ignore the prompt this time, as this new play idea the challenge has generated feels like a whole lot of wins.  Here’s another version of a win - )


TV BOYFRIEND

(continuation of scene one after Jasper’s arrival)

preceding lines –

                          JASPER
So, you must love this guy.

                          JAKE
I do.

JASPER goes in for a brah hug with KEN.

                          JASPER
Dude!

                          KEN
Pants.

                          JASPER
Right.
Wait a second.

JASPER furrows his brow, maybe even squints.

                          JAKE
What?

                          KEN
     (to JAKE)
See?

                          JASPER
Ken.
I know you.

                          KEN
Told you he’d figure it out.

                          JASPER
We met at the play.

                          JAKE
     (to KEN)
Technically, no.
You said he probably knew I was gay.
Not that he’d remember you.

                          JASPER
You wrote that play.
The soldier play.

                          KEN
Yes, Jasper.

                          JASPER
I didn’t recognize you all nude and shit.

                          KEN
I did have clothes on the night we met, that’s true.

                          JASPER
Why didn’t you say something, dude?

                          KEN
This.  Me and Jake.  It’s a lot to take in.  I wanted to give you a minute.

JASPER’s brow furrows again.  Again, the possible squinting.

                          JASPER
Wait a second.

                          JAKE
Another second?

                          KEN
He’s right.  You *are* asking for a lot of waiting, Jasper.

                          JASPER
We saw that play, we met you, like, a year ago.

                          KEN
You are correct.  Almost a year now.

                          JAKE
One year anniversary’s coming up!

                          KEN
And we said no gifts.

                          JAKE
No.  You said no gifts.  I agreed to no such prohibition.

                          JASPER
You guys have been together - ?

                          KEN
Since that night, yes.

                          JASPER
Brah!

                          JAKE
Yeah?

                          JASPER
You’ve been banging this guy for a year and nobody knew?

                          KEN
Well, I knew, of course.

                          JAKE
I should hope so.

                          KEN
You were very vigorous and thorough.  It was hard to miss.

                          JAKE
I appreciate your paying attention.

                          JASPER
Dudes!

                          JAKE
Sorry, brah.

                          KEN
We don’t mean to tease.

                          JASPER
You’ve been, like, super crafty.

                          JAKE
     (to KEN)
Told you.

                          JASPER
Wait, so, like – Billy?

                          JAKE
Not just a traveling buddy, or my personal photographer who followed us around to competitions.  No.

                          JASPER
Man.  So.  When he, like, dropped off the face of the earth and just kinda disappeared, that was a – ?

                          JAKE
Yeah.

                          JASPER
You were really bummed for a long time after that.

                          JAKE
Yeah.

                          JASPER
You could be like a master spy or a superhero with a secret identity, brah.  You’re a boss at hiding shit.

                          JAKE
Thanks.  I think.

                          JASPER
So.  When you perked up again –

                          JAKE
About a year ago.

                          JASPER
And you started smiling more again.

                          JAKE
That’s mostly down to this guy.

                          JASPER
     (to KEN)
OK, you gotta put on some pants ‘cause I need to give you a hug, brah.

The doorbell rings.

                          JAKE
Pizza’s here!

                          JASPER
Breakfast!  I’ll go, I’m dressed.

JASPER goes to deal with the pizza.

JAKE and KEN grab for some pants or shorts, maybe a T-shirt or tanktop.

                          KEN
Saved by the bell.

                          JAKE
Aw, c’mon.  Put on some pants.  You know you want a hug from Jasper.

                          KEN
When did I get comfortable just hanging around here naked?  I was never that guy before I met you.

                          JAKE
About month two.

                          KEN
You’ve been tracking my behavior, have you?

                          JAKE
It took you a while to believe me when I said I liked seeing your body in daylight, that nudity wasn’t just a dimly lit nighttime thing.  What really seemed to win you over, though, was realizing that you showing some skin meant that I would walk around with less on, too, and let’s face it, you love looking at my ass.

                          KEN
Guilty.
Just to be clear, we’re getting all this talking dirty out of our system now because the second your sister sets foot in this house we’re gonna have to shut all that shit down?

                          JAKE
Abso-fuckin’-lutely.

                          KEN
OK, just checking.  How are you such a master of detail, though?  I’m observant but even I have to take notes.

                          JAKE
     (suddenly sheepish again)
I might – possibly – have a journal.

                          KEN
You keep a diary?

                          JAKE
Journal.  And you take notes, all the time - you just said it yourself.

                          KEN
Any chance I might get a look at this journal?

                          JAKE
No, it’s just for me.  You don’t get to read it.

                          KEN
C’mon.  Just a peek?

                          JAKE
Nope.

                          KEN
You started it after we met?

                          JAKE
The day after.

                          KEN
So, you keep a Ken journal?

                          JAKE
A Jake and Ken journal.

                          KEN
Japser’s right.  You are super crafty.  I had no idea.

                          JAKE
I wanted to stop making the same mistakes over and over again.  So I figured I’d keep track.

                          KEN
So there’s a Jake and Billy journal?

                          JAKE
I keep meaning to burn it or shred it, but yeah.

                          KEN
Don’t.
Like you say, it’s part of what got you here.
I like you here.

                          JAKE
Me, too.

KEN walks over and puts a hand on Jake’s cheek, or neck, or hair.

                          JAKE (cont’d)
What?

                          KEN
You gotta stop doing little things that make me love you more.  My heart’s gonna burst.

JAKE breaks into a wide grin.

JASPER returns, a stack of three pizza boxes in his arms.

                          JASPER
Break it up.

JAKE and KEN step apart just a bit.

JASPER inserts himself between them by pushing the pizza boxes into JAKE’s arms.

Right out of the handoff move to JAKE, JASPER pivots and pulls KEN into a bear hug.

It surprises and moves all three of them.

                          JASPER (cont’d)
Thank you, man.
Thank you for putting the smile back on my friend’s face.
After Billy disappeared, he was so sad for so long – I was starting to worry about him.

                          JAKE
You had reason to.

                          JASPER
I didn’t know it was you at the time, but you’ve been good for him.  And he means a lot to me.

                          KEN
Me, too.

                          JAKE
OK, OK, hands off my man.  Let’s eat.

The three men sit on the bed and dig into the pizza.

                          JASPER
He’s warned you about his sister, right?

                          JAKE
Brah.

                          JASPER
I’m just saying she is a formidable woman.  She is relentless in her protectiveness of her little brother.  You do not want to mess with her.

                          JAKE
No one has any intention of messing with anybody, dude.

                          JASPER
So is he going to the airport with you to pick her up?

                          JAKE
You’re fuckin’ with me, right?  Absolutely not.  That car ride’s going to be awkward enough as it is.

                          JASPER
So she knows about the article that’s about the drop?

                          JAKE
Yup.

                          JASPER
Not a fan of the strategy?

                          JAKE
Hard to tell.

                          JASPER
So you want me to stay here and prep him while you go to the airport?

                          JAKE
No.  No prepping.

                          KEN
The plan was just to speak to her honestly, from my heart.

                          JASPER
OK.  Good luck with that.

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