A hotel bar. Tara and Peter at a table. Tom is standing at the bar.

Peter   i have to go

Tara   don’t go in tonight – stay here with me and have another drink

Peter   don’t do this

Tara   stay and have another drink

Peter   i can’t

Tara   you won’t

Peter   we agreed

Tara   it shuts me out

Peter   good – i do what i do – the money’s there – no talk about it

Tara   and if that’s not working

Peter   it is working – we agreed – didn’t we agree

Tara   i need to understand it or be part of it – i don’t know

Peter   do you like working in tesco’s at the till day after day for fuck-all

Tara   that’s not it

Peter   do you

Tara   no

Peter   that’s all you need to understand – gathering money – it takes time

Tara   stay

Peter   this is just about work

Tara   is it

Peter   yes – i want to stay with you but i can’t because i have to go to work – before i start into that i’m going to smoke a joint – alright – just let me do that

Tara   right

Peter   cool

Tara   yeah – we agreed

Peter   i might bring something back in the morning

Tara   not a takeaway – don’t want to eat another takeaway for breakfast

Peter   there’s no rules about time and food – how many people eat prawn curry for breakfast – very few – that’s what makes it special – all about being special kid

Tara   don’t be bringing back prawn curry – nothing special about that just wrong

Peter   have to go – you need money

Tara   yeah

He hands her money. They kiss.

Peter   i’m thinking kentucky fried maybe

He exits.

Tara counts the money. She checks Tom out then approaches him.

Tara   is it ok if i stand here

Tom   sure

Tara   busy enough in here – this time of the day

Tom   always a good crowd in after work

Tara   so this is your local

Tom   when i’m working in town yeah

Tara   strange – hotel bar as your local

Tom   should plumbers not drink in hotel bars

Tara   plumbers can drink wherever they like

His phone rings.

Tom   sorry

Joan enters the scene.

Joan   hello

Tom   well

Joan   you finished the job

Tom   aye – pain in the arse – you at home

Joan   yeah – not long in – you heading home now

Tom   going to have a few pints first

Joan   the ones off the site with you

Tom   nah – just standing here on my own

Joan   i’ll wait before i put something on then

Tom   aye

Joan   you want fish

Tom   aye fish

Joan   see you later

Tom   aye see you later

Joan exits.

Tara   was that your wife checking up on you

Tom   she wasn’t checking up on me – are you waiting on someone

Tara   sorry – sometimes i say things i shouldn’t – no i’m not waiting on anyone – i was sitting in the corner and i saw you standing alone and thought i’d like to buy you a pint – would you like a pint – my name’s tara by the way

Tom   tom – it’s ok i have one in front of me

Tara   when you’ve finished that one i’ll buy you another

Tom   maybe

Tara   maybe

Tom   i mightn’t want any more after i finish this one

Tara   you told your wife you were going to have a few beers

Tom   and what

Tara   i’ve been watching you – that’s only your first pint

Tom   watching me

Tara   not in a bad way – i’m not going to leave a bullet wrapped up in my knickers taped to the windscreen of your car

Tom   van

Tara   right – that changes things then – do you know where i can get some knickers – you looked interesting so i thought i’d buy you a pint that’s all

Tom   looked interesting

Tara   a working man drinking in a hotel bar – that’s interesting

Tom   all i’m doing is having a pint

Tara   same here – if your wife phoned back now would you still say you were on your own

Tom   i don’t understand – are you at work here

Tara   am i a hooker

Tom   yes – because i’m not interested

Tara   no

Tom   right – look – i’ve just finished a hard day’s graft – i’m working in what used to be a beautiful old building but which some shit-head has now converted into poxy little apartments – i’ve been plumbing toilets all day – and because all tilers are dickheads it’s taking me longer than it should – plus my mouth’s full of dust because all the labourers are lazy bastards who won’t sprinkle water over the place – i thought i’d have a few pints on the way home – clear my throat – so i’m standing here on my own …

Tara   i bet your wife doesn’t know you drink here does she – she thinks you drink in some male shit-hole with your workmates

Tom   sometimes i do – i stand here on my own have a few pints then go home – no one bothers me – it suits me to do that

Tara   me talking to you is annoying then

Tom   i’ve had a hard day at work and if i’m going to talk to someone i don’t want that someone to be crazy – strange – you know – bullets in the knickers – asking about my wife – knowing how many pints i’ve had

Tara   do you want to talk about the weather

Tom   no

Tara   we could just stand here and drink – not talk – do you want another drink

Tom   no – i have enough here

Tara   let me buy you one

Tom   i’m fine

Tara   are you the type of man that doesn’t let women buy him drink

Tom   no – i’m a big fan of women buying me drink – but only when i need one

Tara   a man of discipline

Tom   i don’t see the point in having more than you need

Tara   so your wife – would you now say you were with somebody or you were alone

Tom   i’d tell her i was alone

Tara   good

Tom   why

Tara   just better that’s all

Tom   right

Tara   don’t you think

Tom   maybe

Tara   ask me something

Tom   what do you do

Tara   i’m a student – was a student – dropped out – i’m a dropout

Tom   my daughter julie’s a student

Tara   what’s she do

Tom   something to do with business – she moved out – we don’t see her a great deal – i think she likes it though – well she never says she doesn’t – so – finishes next year – her mother’s hoping she’ll move back in – she won’t though – why would she – a young woman wants to be out there on her own

Tara   do you want her to move back

Tom   don’t know – it’s good having the house to ourselves – the only problem with that is we’ve grown out of the way of being alone with each other – anyway fuck that – why’d you drop out

Tara   got bored

Tom   what did you do

Tara   maths

Tom   sums

Tara   aye sums

Tom   you got bored so you just stopped

Tara   i’m allowed to do that – we live in a free world

Tom   a free world – if everybody that got bored dropped …

Tara   i saw a man in a bar i thought i might like to talk to – adult to adult – i’m not your child

Tom   you could be

Tara   i can’t help that

Tom   why’d you get bored

Tara   i don’t know

Tom   you can’t not know – if you don’t know it’s nonsense

Tara   alright

Tom   i’m just saying

Tara   i was standing in tesco’s buying some fruit – i eat a lot of fruit because i think it’s good for me – makes me a healthier person – i was looking at the checkout girl – she was about the same age as me – i was looking at her working or living or something – i don’t know i just thought what the fuck am i doing – next thing i was at a lecture – sitting there looking at the guy giving the lecture – just watching his mouth open and close – his big mouth flapping – his trousers were an inch too short and his shirt wasn’t ironed – i thought nobody cares about you – no one cares about you and you’re telling me what to do – fuck that – all this pretending – pretending what i was doing was a real thing that mattered – it didn’t – it doesn’t – i didn’t understand why i was there so i just left

Tom   just got up and left

Tara   i got up from my seat – packed my books away – told the lecturer i was sorry – left the lecture hall – and walked straight into the toilets and masturbated

Tom   ok – right

Tara   are you embarrassed by that

Tom   yes – sort of

Tara   sorry

Tom   is that what you want

Tara   yes sort of – it was brilliant – the masturbating

Tom   good – i’m glad

Tara   being on your own – totally on your own – forget about what’s expected of you and just do something for yourself – it’s a beautiful feeling – you ever felt that

Tom   so you left then

Tara   yes

Tom   just left and that’s that

Tara   just left and that’s that

Tom   you’ll go back

Tara   i won’t

Tom   you feel that way now but …

Tara   don’t lecture me

Tom   if you want to talk with me you have to let me talk – whenever my daughter said she was going to university i had mixed feelings about it – part of me was glad because you always want your child to have better opportunities than you did – going to university opens doors – another part of me was more apprehensive – apprehensive because you don’t want your own child to end up with their head stuck up their own arse – lose the fucking guff – if i’m interesting it’s because to you i might look as if i might know something not because i’m a plumber standing in a fucking hotel bar

Tara   sorry – and your daughter’s head – is it stuck up her own arse

Tom   not yet – but i’m sure there’s time

Tara   i don’t want to go back – i want to do something different

Tom   like what

Tara   don’t know – maybe be an assistant to a plumber

Tom   you don’t want to spend your time doing that

Tara   why not

Tom   because i’ve spent my time doing it – and you end up saying why the fuck did i spend my time doing that

Tara   you should spend your time doing something else then

Tom   it doesn’t work like that

Tara   there’s no rules

Tom   at my age there is

Tara   do you want to fuck me

Tom   is that why we’re talking

Tara   from the first time i looked at you it was always a possibility – it’s not the only reason though – do you want to fuck me

Tom   you don’t have to say that

Tara   i know i don’t – i want to

Tom   really you don’t have to say it – it’s not expected

Tara   i know that – believe me – look i’ll put it another way – if you want to fuck me you can – you don’t have to say now this second

Tom   look i’m not sure that …

Tara   it doesn’t matter – if you say no it’s alright – i won’t leave with my tail between my legs if you don’t want to put your tail between my legs – you see the way i used humour there to try and get you round to my way of thinking

Tom   i like you

Tara   is that a yes

Tom   part of me wants to trail you into the nearest doorway

Tara   what does the other part want to do

Tom   trail you into the nearest doorway

Tara   and what – say it

Tom   fuck you

Tara   there must be doorways about here somewhere

Tom   there’s another part

Tara   there doesn’t have to be another part

Tom   there does

Tara   alright – look listen – if i say this you’ll believe me right

Tom   right

Tara   i know what i’m doing – i know what i’m doing and i want to do it – i am not in a bad place at the moment – this is not about me punishing myself by fucking some old man

Tom   thank you

Tara   you’re welcome – i have no problem with my own father – i won’t call you daddy – i saw you standing on your own and i wanted to meet you – all i’m saying is if you wanted to fuck me that would be a good thing

Tom   look i am not …

Tara   sorry one more thing – i do not in any way care that you are married – i will not be a problem – as we have already established it’s not a bullet and knickers thing

Tom   i don’t care about any of that stuff

Tara   what then

Tom   i’m not a casual person

Tara   can we not just …

Tom   are you going to listen to me

Tara   yes daddy – that was a joke

Tom   i like the way you talk to me – i like the fact that you’re standing here talking to me at all – it feels like something i need

She kisses him.

look we’ll have another drink here then i’ve to go

Tara   stay with me longer than one more drink

Tom   shall we go somewhere else – go for a walk – have a drink after that

Tara   a walk

Tom   yeah

Tara   a real walk

Tom   yeah – it’ll be good – it’s getting dark – the city will be lit up

Tara   ok

Tom   we can stay here if you want – i’m just saying – you know – a dander about the town and then another few drinks

Tara   i’d love to go for a walk around town with you – look for a doorway

 

The following evening. Joan and Tom at home.

Joan   that’s it – no answer – nothing – silence – fuck – why – i need to know – what it is you do – cry – tell a joke – whisper i love you – do you hate me – oh god – is this the – it is isn’t it – it’s the it isn’t you it’s me fucking thing – you poor child – little lost and lonely soul – i want to know why

Tom   i don’t know why

Joan   you owe me

Tom   i owe you fuck all – i’ve been here too – all this time

Joan   don’t hide – be a man

Tom   be a man

Joan   yes – treat me with respect

Tom   as a man the answer is – because she was there

Joan   i want to know why you need to be with other women

Tom   one other woman

Joan   how do i know that

Tom   why would i lie

Joan   because you can – because you have

Tom   one other woman

Joan   just in case i’ll assume that the reason for fucking one is the same reason for fucking many

Tom   what does any of that matter – it’s done

Joan   it’s done – that it – it’s done

Tom   i met a woman – we had sex – you found out about it – it’s done

Joan   we have to talk about this

Tom   no we don’t

Joan   i want to talk

Tom   i don’t

Joan   why did you do it

Tom   i don’t know why

Joan   something must’ve been happening – why didn’t you tell me

Tom   because that’s what we do – we don’t tell each other things

Joan   why didn’t you try and change that then – do something different – why didn’t you ask me – tell me the situation – see what my reaction might’ve been

Tom   don’t be bloody stupid – i know damn well what your reaction would’ve been

Joan   no you don’t

Tom   what are you saying – i should’ve phoned up – i should’ve said to you – there’s a woman i’ve just met – i didn’t seek her out by the way – i just met her – there’s a woman i’ve just met and she’s said something kind to me

Joan   have the conversation with me – say it to me now

Tom   no

Joan   why not

Tom   because it’s bloody stupid

Joan   it’s not – it might do some good

Tom   what bloody good

Joan   have the fucking conversation – right – so we’re on the phone

Tom   how’s it goin

Joan   alright – alright

Tom   you get all your work done

Joan   nearly – when will you be home

Tom   i’m going to have a few beers first

Joan   ok – you on your own – are you on your own

Tom   no

Joan   who’s there

Tom   i’m talking to this women

Joan   who is she

Tom   i don’t know

Joan   you don’t normally talk to women you don’t know

Tom   no

Joan   what are you talking about

Tom   nothing

Joan   what

Tom   this is what this is about – you don’t care that i fucked someone else – you care that i talked to them

Joan   no – believe me i care that you fucked someone else

Tom   we’re talking about me

Joan   what about you

Tom   she said i looked like a man

Joan   did she now

Tom   i don’t often hear that – it’s good to be told you look like a man

Joan   what age is she

Tom   what has that got to do with anything

Joan   don’t pretend you don’t know that’s important

Tom   it’s not about you

Joan   you see the way you say something then your nostrils open up – i fucking hate that – and when you come to bed at night – when you’re taking your socks off you make that grunting noise – i fucking hate that too – sometimes i lie in bed at night listening to you breathe – only i haven’t the courage i’d put a pillow over your head and hold it there until your feet stopped kicking – the way you chew your food – rub your nose – pick your ears – it all makes me sick – sometimes when you touch me my skin crawls – you’re stinking breath everywhere – i wouldn’t mind if it was worth it but it’s not – and on top of that you’re now a liar – don’t tell me what’s about me and what’s not about me – what age is she

Tom   how do i know what age she is – make-up – all that crack

Joan   what fucking age is she

Tom   mid-thirties – older woman are all mad

Joan   yes – they’ve been around older men too long

Tom   that was a deal breaker for me – whether she was mad or not – had to set her a test and everything – she nearly won a washing machine

Joan   don’t try and be cute – save that for the barstool – what is it you wanted to ask me

Tom   i have this feeling that if this woman keeps talking to me the way she is at the moment i’m going to want to fuck her – what do you think about that – do you think that’s a good idea – what do you think

Joan   what’s she like

Tom   she has a beard – so what do you think joan – can i fuck her – is it ok

Joan   how are you going to fuck her – the back of the van – give her one in the back of the van – never fucked me in the back of the van – oh no

Tom   this is stupid

Joan   keep fucking going

Tom   she says to me do you want to fuck me – i say yes – we finish our drinks and we go outside – the street’s busy – that turns me on – everyone going about their business – and in amongst that there’s this woman who wants me – i kiss her – funny thing about that is she kisses me back – we walk up some alleyway – holding hands – we pass a doorway – i grab her by the hair and pull her into it – i bite her – just enough to draw blood from her lip – she unzips my trousers kneels down and sucks my cock – she makes that noise – the noise women make when they like sucking cock – she stops before i cum – we kiss again – i put my hand up her skirt – i ran my fingers along her thigh then slip them down inside her pants – i finger-fuck her while sucking her nipples – she cums – she takes her pants off and lifts her skirt up – i bend her over kneel down behind her and lick her cunt – while i’m doing that i stick one of my fingers up her ass – she cums again – i stand up and fuck her from the back – just before i cum i pull out and shoot over her ass – she puts her pants back on and i pull my trousers up – we go back out on to the street – we kiss again and then she leaves – hello – hello – are you still there joan – did you get all that

Joan   did you only fuck her the once – poor woman

Tom   very good

Joan   why don’t you do all those things with me – you could’ve said something – we could’ve talked about it – we could’ve gone down that road together – know what i hate about you – you’re fucking stupid – not stupid in that you’re thick – stupid as in you’re fucking scared – all you had to do was talk – how can you look at me and not know i have those thoughts – if you have them i have them – why the fuck didn’t you do this ten years ago – maybe you did

Tom   once – right once – and i didn’t choose the timing

Joan   yes you did

Tom   ten years ago – now – what the hell difference does it make

Joan   ten years ago i could’ve done something – i could’ve changed my life – not now – i’m beyond that now – i’ve been left behind – that’s where the cheating part comes in – i feel i’ve been cheated – not cheated on – but cheated of – cheated of time – jesus christ you can’t even fuck-up properly

Tom   where are you going

Joan   don’t waste your breath

 

A few hours later. Joan and Peter in a hotel room.

Joan   i feel – i feel stupid saying this but i haven’t done this before

Peter   that makes two of us

Joan   jesus – seriously

Peter   no – i’ve done this many times – many many times – don’t worry

Joan   worried – i’m not worried – i’m curious – not worried

Peter   curious – don’t often hear that from clients – it’s cool though – i can do curious

Joan   clients – i’d feel a bit – happier – if we maybe eased our way into this

Peter   of course – would you like me to pour you a drink

Joan   why not – one more won’t hurt

Peter   a gin and tonic

Joan   yes a gin and tonic – well remembered – are you going to have one

He goes to the mini-bar.

Peter   i don’t normally

Joan   put you off your stroke does it – sorry – that was – after me saying we should ease our way in there – i just – jumped in

Peter   don’t worry it’s ok – no not really

Joan   what

Peter   no not really – it doesn’t put me off my stroke

Joan   not really

Peter   not at all – i just don’t normally – that’s all

Joan   i’d prefer if we did – share something

Peter   ok – i’ll have a beer

Joan   cheers

Peter   cheers

Joan   i’m going to sound stupid again

Peter   i’m sure you won’t – and even if you do it’s fine – you can sound whatever way you want

Joan   stop doing that

Peter   stop doing what

Joan   agreeing with everything i say – being overly pleasant to me – i’m not up here to be pampered – that isn’t what this is about – what i mean is – you can be who you are

Peter   you’re going to pay me to be who i am

Joan   no – i’m going to pay you to fuck me – but in the run-up to that i’d prefer if you were to be who you are – unless of course who you are is a complete nutter – then i’d prefer if you hid it

Peter   i’ll try

Joan   the thing i was going to say – the stupid thing – it will just be silly really – oh god i wish i could shut up

Peter   look

Joan   joan

Peter   look – joan

Joan   and what’s your name – your real name – not something you use for business – like – long john – or – king – i don’t know king something – king kong – king kong with the massive dong

Peter   peter

Joan   right – peter

Peter   you can say whatever you want to me – you don’t have to apologise about anything ever – anything you want – you can be abusive if you want – don’t worry about that

Joan   i need you to know who i am – i don’t want to come over all motherly here – like i’m going to say to you – look son you shouldn’t really be doing this to yourself – ultimately it’s degrading and you should really try and make a better life for yourself – you see you may look at me and think that that’s me and that that’s what i’m doing here – talking to you like this – the point is i don’t care how you ended up here and where you move on to afterwards – all i’m saying is i’d prefer if we talked first – there’s nothing more to it than that – no hidden agenda

Peter   sometimes it can be more difficult for clients joan to operate within this situation if they attempt to make the relationship more personal than it actually is – which is why i don’t normally take a drink – i’m only pointing this out to you as a possible risk – we will of course do whatever you want

Joan   look if you’re totally against the idea just say so

Peter   we have to get this straight here – this is a business deal – a deal which i want to complete – if you want to talk we’ll talk

Joan   you sounded very businesslike there – in a good way – a firm handshake type of way – once the deal is struck the deal is struck – i’m not the type of man to go back on my word type of thing

Peter   i am a businessman – and i’m not the type of man to go back on his word

Joan   do you have a pimp – that sounded funny – a pimp – it felt like i was in an episode of kojak

Peter   really

Joan   do you know what that is

Peter   no

Joan   i told you don’t do that – if you’re here to do what i want – stop doing that

Peter   i’m part of an escort agency

Joan   what are you escorting me to

Peter   the end

Joan   we’ll see – many a woman has been told that – because you say it doesn’t make it true – so you pay money to this escort agency the same way a taxi driver pays rental to the depot

Peter   something like that

Joan   my daughter studies business at university – this is her final year

Peter   does she enjoy it

Joan   i think so – she doesn’t really tell us much – she’s going through that stage where she thinks she’s better than we are – her father’s a plumber and i’m a dinner lady – she thinks we don’t know anything – which is true – we don’t know anything – but she doesn’t know that

Peter   what type of business is she interested in

Joan   to be honest i don’t know

Peter   maybe one day she’ll open up her own escort agency

Joan   maybe she will – maybe when she’s doing the monthly accounts she’ll find my name at the bottom of a cheque – that would be funny – assuming i get used to all this – which i won’t – i have the feeling this is a one-off thing

Peter   can i say something

Joan   yes

Peter   i see you as a woman – a woman i don’t know – i don’t care what age you are – i don’t care about your race your religion or your politics – i don’t care that you’re married – that you’re a mother – and that you may see me as a young man that has lost his way – all that i care about is that you have enough money to pay me and that you’re not dissatisfied with the product i’m selling

Joan   that’s the most liberating thing a man has ever said to me – it turns me on – i know i’m doing the right thing now – my husband had sex with another woman – he met her in this very hotel – i’m returning to the scene of the crime – do you get that a lot with women my age – revenge fucks

Peter   not as much as you’d imagine

Joan   do you get many women my age

Peter   my fair share

Joan   i have a feeling that it was his first time – not that i let him away with that – maybe i only think that because this is my first time – i thought coming here i’d get back at him – we’ve been married a long time – and it’s just – it made me think what was the point of it all – you know – what it feels like – that we had gone through life together – and that maybe we had reached a point or something – we had both reached the same point – and that we were questioning our life together – and that he acted on that and he didn’t tell me – it wasn’t that he did it or felt like that but that he didn’t tell me – you see we could’ve said to each other – look this is a moment where we agree to break free from each other – break free once – and then come back together – fuck him – fuck him – he’s a wee tosspot isn’t he – and by the way this is one of those times when you can ignore what i previously said and agree with me

Peter   he’s a wee tosspot

Joan   a wise choice

Peter   but

Joan   but what – no brotherhood nonsense – no all for one and one for all – it’s my money in that purse not his

Peter   you wanted me to talk

Joan   i did – sorry about the money thing

Peter   don’t be – if you felt like that why didn’t you say to him

Joan   it was only after i found out about him that i considered that to be an option – maybe that’s it – he didn’t think about me – he said to me – this isn’t about you – i could’ve thought solely about myself – and didn’t – and he did – there’s another thing that’s fucking annoying me – our sex life – is – you know what at this moment i don’t care – does your mother know you do this for a living – that was a joke

Peter   i’m not going to tell you who i am and why i’m here

Joan   you could lie

Peter   i thought you wanted me to be me

Joan   we’re still ourselves when we lie – do you like what you do

Peter   do you

Joan   oh fuck off

Peter   there are parts of it i like more than others

Joan   like what

Peter   i’m not mad keen on giving old men blowjobs

Joan   neither am i

Peter   do you like slopping out shitty meals to kids

Joan   i don’t slop shitty meals out any more – i’m the supervisor – i organise what shitty meals to slop out – but just so you get the image right in your head – so i’ve been told – it’s – nylon pinnies with no skirt on underneath – flip flops – and on cold days a pair of your husband’s socks – is that how you remember the dinner ladies when you were at school

Peter   i always brought my own lunch

Joan   i thought that was going to lead somewhere

Peter   yes – sorry – yes it’s how i remember them – and even though i brought a lunch with me i’d still go round to look at the dinner ladies – they had no knickers on – that’s the way i always thought of them – no knickers – easier to get at

Joan   not dinner ladies

Peter   i take it supervisors dress differently – a bit more stylish – but still no knickers – still easy to get at

Joan   supervisors dress – they wear – they wear – fuck this – i don’t care how supervisors dress – they dress – i’ll tell you how they dress – like people who have passed their fucking sell-by date but haven’t fucking recognised that yet – this is stupid – how much do i owe you

Peter   you want me to leave now

Joan   how much do i owe you

Peter   we have already discussed prices

Joan   how much – i want to hear you say it again – this is a business deal so i want to hear you say the amount

Peter   alright – for the amount of time i’ve spent here – i don’t know – give me eighty quid

She does.

that’s us finished then

Joan   yes

He gets himself a drink and puts the money for it on the mini-bar. He sits down and takes a drink.

Peter   i’m not a refugee who has crossed the seas in a fucking bathtub to escape a life of misery and deprivation – i don’t live in a squat with nineteen other people all shitting into the same bowl and beating the fuck out of each other to see who gets the last piece of bread – while we all wait for a man in a limo to come each evening and pick the lucky ones – i’m not an addict – i don’t need to swallow pints of spunk to feed my addiction – having to inject myself time and again in order to drift off into oblivion so i don’t have to confront my own guilt – nor sadly to say was i ever abused as a child – deprived of my self-worth – and the only thing i know to do – the only thing that makes me feel that there might be any applause after it’s finished – is to fuck or to be fucked – nor am i putting myself through college to eventually become a lawyer – is there anything i missed out do you think

Joan   you could be paying off a gambling debt to the people who run the prostitution racket

Peter   nor am i paying off a gambling debt to the people who run the prostitution racket – nor do i live in a gangster movie where all the prostitution rackets are

Joan   so there’s no story to tell – there must be something that allows you to give old men blowjobs

Peter   there is – a freedom of spirit that allows me to embrace capitalism in any way shape or form

Joan   that isn’t a story

Peter   do you want to know what happened

Joan   yes – i’m going nowhere

Peter   i’m an out-of-work actor that was told a year or so ago that my talents may best be suited to either modelling or porn movies – i didn’t make any headway with the modelling – and i can’t understand why – given my delightfully high cheekbones – so i made one – not widely distributed – porn movie – to be honest i felt maybe my heart wasn’t really in it – i felt maybe i needed a more one-to-one atmosphere – and also i wanted to be my own boss – so i took to the streets – and here i am now in a hotel room

Joan   why do you want to make a fool of me – go on – fuck off – leave

Peter   i was working in a call centre earning fuck-all and having people bitch in my ear all day long – i withdrew into myself – i didn’t go out – so i didn’t meet anyone – i hadn’t had sex in a long time – i paid a prostitute – i got talking to her about how much she earned – she said because i had a big cock i could earn some good money – she put me in contact with someone – and here i am

Joan   i don’t want you to go – can i ask you to do specific things

Peter   yes

Joan   right – right

Peter   it’s fine – say it

Joan   i want you to fuck me up the ass – hard – fuck me up the ass hard

Peter   is that what you like

Joan   i don’t know – i’ve never done it before

Peter   ok

Joan   no wait – i want to abuse you first – verbally – you said that was ok

Peter   i did

Joan   i don’t know how to start this

Peter   just start it – you stupid old cunt

Joan   you useless worthless no-dick ugly fucker piece of shit fuckin cunt – stupid fuckin cunt – moron – fucking moron – stupid selfish moron fuckin cunt – fuckin bastard – you think you just need to smile and that’s enough you fuckin cunt – i hate you – blind bastard – cock for brains – one other cock among the many – nameless – faceless – just another man – nothing special – you all eventually fall into fucking line – sheep – all think you’re peacocks strutting your stuff and you’re all just fucking sheep – every fuckin one of you – all full of plans – life plans – stuff – life – fuckin cunts – just waiting all the time for someone to suck your dick – stupid fucker – women should be told – from the very start all of you should say – i’m blind – i know it doesn’t seem like that but i am – it’s a certain type of blindness – i only see what i want to fucking see – should rip your eyes out and make you blind proper you cunt – i know you think that in some way that you’re charming and funny and kind and understanding and a pleasure to be with – the truth is you exhaust me – you just fucking exhaust me

Peter   that it

Joan   yes – this isn’t easy for me you know – after a certain age you lock your body away – never to be seen by a stranger again

 

The following morning. Tom has slept in a chair beside the bed. Joan enters.

Tom   where have you been

Joan   out

Tom   out

Joan   i booked into an hotel for the night

Tom   an hotel

Joan   why – where did you think i was going to sleep – a park bench – maybe i should’ve dossed out in a doorway with the homeless

Tom   you could’ve stayed with julie

Joan   well i didn’t

Tom   have you had anything to eat

Joan   no

Tom   was there no breakfast at the hotel – hotels normally do breakfasts – they’re known for that type of thing

Joan   angry because i was out on my own is that it

Tom   no

Joan   i booked into an hotel – and no i didn’t eat the breakfast – i didn’t feel like anything to eat

Tom   right

Joan   yes – right

Tom   are you going to go to work

Joan   no

Tom   right

Joan   are you

Tom   no

Joan   excellent we can spend the day together – any ideas what to do

Tom   sit in silence

Joan   i don’t think so

Tom   i didn’t have sex with her

Joan   what

Tom   i didn’t have sex with her

Joan   what do you mean – you didn’t fuck her – the two of you just fooled around or something

Tom   fooled around – i’m not fourteen – we didn’t do anything together – nothing

Joan   i don’t understand this – i don’t …

Tom   listen …

Joan   don’t tell me to listen

Tom   i’m going to say – i met this woman in a bar

Joan   she does actually exist then

Tom   of course she exists – we got to talking – we had a bit of a laugh …

Joan   no no no – this is you trying to get out of it – isn’t it – you’ve sat up all night thinking about this – and this was the best plan you could come up with

Tom   there is no plan

Joan   accept the blame for something – then when the dust settles say you didn’t do it – make yourself the victim – it’s what men do – was i meant to put you through more hell than i did – i was wasn’t i – i was to make this whole situation into a nightmare for you – then you say you didn’t do anything – and you don’t know why you said what you did – and because that is a lesser crime you get away with it – in fact it might even make you seem colourful – then i feel guilty – when in actual fact you did fuck her – i apologise – i’m sorry that last night i didn’t make you feel bad enough – do you want me to do that now – would that make the situation easier for you

Tom   stop it – there’s no damn plan

Joan   don’t tell me to fucking stop anything – i want to make this situation better for you – tilt the glaring white light that is shining on your bare arse over to me

Tom   don’t do this joan – i didn’t sleep with her – that’s the truth

Joan   nice try – you lying little cunt – you know what i did last night – after i booked into the hotel i had a bath – shaved my legs – put my best make-up on – i took my time over that – i wanted to look my best – then i went down and sat in the bar and had a few drinks – there were two men standing at the other end of the bar – i went down and talked to them – we all got on well – having a laugh – i didn’t want to be too in their faces about it – i didn’t want to put them under any pressure you know – maybe they had other things to do – more important things – maybe they were businessmen that were going to a late night meeting or something – so i said to them look if you don’t fancy this it’s fine – here’s my room number – i’ll spare you the details – i was going to call you – but then i thought – no – he wouldn’t be into it – you were never much of a sharer – you happy now – that fit into your plan a bit more

Tom   i didn’t have sex with her

Joan   why would you let me think you did then

Tom   i don’t know

Joan   i’ve been with you all this time – here – over thirty years – beside you

Tom   to annoy you – all that you-owe-me shit – you just jumped straight in there

Joan   to annoy me – to fucking annoy me

Tom   to hurt you – in order to feel something i had to hurt you – you’re the only one i can hurt – the only one – i don’t know

Joan   why does anyone need to be hurt tom

Tom   oh fuck off – don’t pretend you don’t know what that might mean

Joan   i sat in the hotel room on my own – had a few drinks – then i just lay on top of the bed

Tom   it’s just the two of us – here – now

Joan   yes

Tom   no need to lie

Joan   yes

Tom   i didn’t do anything

Joan   neither did i

Silence.

Tom   look – i – i don’t know what the hell is happening to me – i don’t know how to be – and i’m not even sure what that fucking means – in my head i’m fighting with everything – all the time – can’t relax – can’t read a paper – can’t watch the news – the tv’s a lot of fuckin nonsense – don’t know why i’m going to work – resent the money i get – don’t want to talk to anyone – can’t fuckin sleep – i have this feeling that every minute of the day i’m hounded – all the time – everything – i went into this shop to buy a sandwich for lunch the other day – there must have been about twenty types – couldn’t pick one – even that was beyond me – just stood there looking at all these fucking sandwiches – i didn’t care and because i didn’t care i couldn’t pick one – i’m standing looking at these fuckin sandwiches and on top of that – i know – i am aware – that there’s people starving in the world – and on top of that i know that i can’t really do anything about that so i should just buy a sandwich – and on top of that i know there are people starving in the world – and on and on – every time i see an old photograph or watch a clip from an old movie all that i can think of is that all those people are dead – every one of them fucking dead – i read this thing in a magazine about the earth’s magnetic force or core or something flipping over and it wiping everything out – no trace of us – no fucking trace of us – nothing – nothing – not a fucking trace – all fucking day i spent looking at a piece of copper pipe and thinking that – all that wasted time – all time wasted – and fucking on and on and on – and then there’s you – what are we doing – i don’t know what the fuck we are doing – it used to be that we just existed or something – and that seemed alright – and now i don’t know if that’s enough – or there should be more – or fucking less – is this a natural thing i’m going through – we’re going through – is this the way it is for everyone – and all those things you said about me i think about you – and even if i don’t really believe them they’re floating about there somewhere – you see – this – this is what this is all about – you and i have been together all this time – side by side breathing each other’s air – is this it – is this fucking it

Joan   you’re such a dickhead

Joan grabs Tom by the hair and pulls his face towards hers. She kisses him

fuck me

 

The same morning. Tara and Peter’s flat.

Peter enters. He has a takeaway. Tara is just off the phone. She hasn’t slept.

Peter   hi

Tara   hi

They kiss.

Peter   who was on the phone

Tara   no one

Peter   no one

Tara   my mother

Peter   how is she

Tara   same – usual

Peter   was she asking for me

Tara   not really

Peter   nice – did you tell her

Tara   no – she wanted to know when i was going over to see her

Peter   you should tell her

Tara   don’t be stupid – i’ll maybe take the bus over on monday evening

Peter   do you want me to go with you – i could take the night off

Tara   no i don’t want you to go with me

Peter   i’m not marked – she’ll not know just by looking at me

Tara   we both know you’d find a way of showing her your badge – it’s not important

Peter   whatever – you’re right it’s not important – i’m wrecked

Tara   you shouldn’t work so hard

Peter   i’m the best child in the class – i do who i’m told

He hands her money.

you lodge that later today

Tara   yeah

Peter   take some if you need it

Tara   i don’t need any

Peter   we always need money – i brought breakfast

Tara   i’m not hungry

Peter   your favourite – king prawn thai yellow curry

Tara   i like it in the evening when normal people eat it

Peter   not this again – and by the way whenever we first met did i not now and again eat takeaway shit in the morning

Tara   hungover – back to front is alright when you’re hungover

Peter   i’m tired – alright we’ll eat later – closer to lunchtime – less chance of us getting raided by the food police then – what time’s your shift at

Tara   i’m not going in today

Peter   have you phoned in or do you want me to do it

Tara   no it’s ok i’ll do it later – i was thinking i might need a change anyway – i was standing behind the counter the other day – wednesday – the queue at my till was a mile long – all the queues were a mile long – sometimes it feels like it’s never going to end – normally i try and talk to each customer – passes the time – i kept looking at the queue and thinking it’s never going to end – then all i could see was the groceries – each individual thing – thousands of them – all making that bleeping noise – bleep bleep bleep – that’s the only thing i could hear – but not just from my till but from every till – meaningless fucking noise – didn’t know what i was doing there – i told that weasel of a supervisor i was ill – got changed – walked about the town – then went and had a drink on my own – i’m not happy there

Peter   leave – get another job – move on

Tara   i might go to night school or something

Peter   why

Tara   do something different – i don’t know – i was watching this documentary the other day – it was about maths – and how maths influences nearly every aspect of our lives – and i sort of understood it – i didn’t understand it all – i thought maybe i should try and understand more of it – so i might go back to school – try and get to university maybe

Peter   you’d be better off doing something like business studies or something – better chance of getting a job out of it

Tara   business studies – i work as a checkout in a supermarket – and i’m going to leave to do business studies – so i can end up back at the supermarket but this time as a supervisor – i don’t think so

Peter   you could end up running your own business – start up your own escort agency – employ me

Tara   that would be a move up from the supermarket alright

Peter   that would be a good laugh wouldn’t it – you on the phone to me – hey peter – pick up this oul doll down in the hotel bar – you probably don’t remember her – she says she’s been with you before and she wants you again – because you’re that good – by the way when you’re finished could you pick something up for dinner on the way home – whatever – do what you want to do darlin – whatever makes you happy

Tara   i’ll maybe find out what courses there are

Peter   you do that – if you’re not going to work today i’ll maybe take the night off – the two of us can just sit here all day and get stoned

Tara   there’s no blow left – i couldn’t sleep so i smoked it

Peter   i’m not going out to get any – i’m knackered – you go

Tara   why don’t we just go to bed

Peter   ok we’ll get the blow later – if we’re going to have a fuck i need to take a pill – you know the score – there’s time involved there – do you want me to take the pill

Tara   no peter i don’t want you to take a fucking pill – twenty-eight years of age and you have to take a fucking pill because you’re stressed out because of all the other hard-ons

Peter   i’m not stressed out

Tara   are you not

Peter   no i’m not

Tara   well you should be

Peter   i can’t just perform all the time – that’s all – the pills are handy now and again – there’s nothing new in that – it’s for your benefit not mine

Tara   i don’t want bits of you

Peter   alright we’ll leave it for a while and i’ll not have to take it

Tara   it’s not that

Peter   what

Tara   i don’t know

Peter   if you don’t know why are you giving me all this fucking shit

Tara   i tried to be you for a moment but it didn’t work

Peter   what

Tara   i nearly had sex with someone else

Peter   who

Tara   just someone – no one

Peter   do you love him

Tara   what

Peter   do you love him

Tara   no

Peter   keep it to yourself then

Tara   is that how you think we should deal with this

Peter   i just said

Tara   this isn’t like one of your clients

Peter   you’re still here – i’m still here – that says something

Tara   i want to tell you

Peter   why

Tara   i don’t know

Peter   what then

Tara   what then what

Peter   tell me

Tara   i was sitting having a drink – in the hotel bar you work from – looking at this man – an older man

Peter   how old

Tara   is that important

Peter   no

Tara   in his fifties

Peter   that is old

Tara   that’s part of it – i was watching him – i sort of picked him out – randomly nearly – i asked him did he want a drink – we talked for a while – i flirted with him and told him he could fuck me if he wanted to – we talked

Peter   what do you mean – we talked

Tara   we spoke to each other

Peter   in a way we don’t

Tara   no not really

Peter   not really

Tara   i could talk to anybody you know – i wouldn’t have to fuck them

Peter   we talk

Tara   it wasn’t like that anyway – once i made my mind up i was going on the journey i just said what needed to be said whenever i needed to say it

Peter   so you nearly fucked someone

Tara   he’s a good man

Peter   so now i have to care about him

Tara   i used him – and it didn’t work – it didn’t make a difference

Peter   people get used

Tara   shut up – shut up – eventually i talked him round to having sex – he thought it was his decision but it wasn’t – he wanted to fuck outside – near a busy street – said he wanted the noise of the street around him – walking there i was excited – it felt like – living life on the edge – a bit – not mad but risky – alive – picking up someone i wouldn’t normally and just fucking them – someone married – i thought it would all be different – but it wasn’t – i was standing in this doorway kissing some old man – his mouth was dry – kissing some old man in a doorway that smelt of piss – it was pathetic – i thought it was going to make a difference – i thought it was going to make my life better – i was waiting on him putting his hand up my skirt but he didn’t – he just kissed me again with his dry mouth – that’s all he wanted

Peter   i’m sorry

Tara   why are you sorry

Peter   it’s sad when that happens

Tara   that’s your reaction

Peter   we’re mature people

Tara   no we’re not

Peter   i choose to believe we are – there are different ways to lead your life – other people can’t force you to live the way they do – i answer to no one – i don’t clock in and clock out for fuck-all money – and i don’t bring a fucking lunch box to work – people are like fucking sheep – told what to do all the time and they just do it – told what to think – told how to fucking feel – you live the life i’ve led you make up your own fucking rules

Tara   what life

Peter   that’s my business

Tara   tell me

Peter   no – you want to fuck some old geezer to live life on the edge – you live life on the edge now if only you’d wake up and fucking see that – there are different types of life that are worth living – you don’t always have to see the fucked-up side of things

Tara   that’s it is it – that’s you being an adult – feeling sad for me

Peter   it’s me caring about you

Tara   no it isn’t – it’s a fucking lie – you think that’s the same thing as saying i love you don’t you – you think that’s like saying i love you so much i forgive you for hurting me – and also – by the way – i see your sadness – wanker – i didn’t hurt you because you didn’t feel hurt – you don’t give a fuck about me – you don’t love me

Tara exits.

Peter   go on fuck off – i’ll do what i want – i’ve always done what i want – tara come back – please tara come back

Tara enters.

don’t leave

Tara   this isn’t right

Peter   what can i do

Tara   tell me the truth – fucking say it

Peter   i need you

Tara   not enough

Peter   i have to earn money – i ignore what’s happening to me in order to do that

Tara   what’s happening to you

Peter   fuck off – everybody does that – i’m no different – working in tesco’s – yeah very good – you know what i mean

Tara   it’s different

Peter   different – fucking different – how the fuck can you not know that telling me you nearly fucked some old man because you were bored or fucking confused or something isn’t going to hurt me

Tara   because of the way we live i don’t know it

Peter   i fuck people for money not sport

Tara   there’s two lives being lived out here not one

Peter   i know that

Tara   do you – since you started working as a whore you haven’t told me you love me

Peter   if i tell you that i’m going to have to stop – and what the fuck are we going to do then – live normal shit fuckin lives – and nothing happens – how the fuck is that enough

Tara   tell me you love me

Peter   i was with this woman – middle-aged woman – hadn’t paid for sex before – it’s stupid like but there’s something sweet about that – people like that need to talk – talk things through – what they’re doing is painting a picture – i have to try and fit in with the picture – you need to have stories in your head – different stories – different pictures of who you are – some of them when you say them out loud you like and you think i could’ve been that – i could live with that – others are just shit you make up using whatever colours there are around you – some are dark and full of pain – some are light and fluffy – the way this woman was talking i knew she wanted the stories mixed up – so she could spot i was making stuff up and eventually get to the real me – it’s difficult to be real and make shit up – one gets in the way of the other

Tara   tell me you love me

Peter   i love you

She kisses him.

Tara   it’ll be alright

Peter   i know

 

The same morning. Joan and Tom have just had sex.

Joan   my lip’s bleeding – could you get me a hanky

He does.

Tom   sorry

Joan   no it’s fine

Tom   do you want a cup of tea or something

Joan   no i’m ok

Tom   right

Joan   are you ok

Tom   yeah sure

Joan   really

Tom   joan i’m fine

Joan   that was different

Tom   yeah

Joan   different in a good way

Tom   joan stop – look i’m fine – it’s not – y’know – jesus – it’s fine – it’s cool

Joan   what then

Tom   i was ashamed – ashamed that i hadn’t been unfaithful

Joan   let’s just leave it

Tom   listen to me – i’m going to tell you this – you said why didn’t you tell me – well i’m going to tell you – i wanted – i wanted to fuck this girl …

Joan   girl – i thought you said she was in her mid-thirties – you said mid-thirties

Tom   are you really going to go into one about this now – she was younger

Joan   how young

Tom   joan for christ sake – this is not a moment for you to get all fucked-up – you understand – not an opportunity for you to create a drama after the fact – the incident’s over – this is the aftermath – right

Joan   right – but i know you understand or you wouldn’t have lied about her age

Tom   are you going to let me do this

Joan   yes

Tom   i wanted to fuck her but couldn’t

Joan   you couldn’t get a hard-on

Tom   why do you keep using those words

Joan   i don’t know – i like it – i like saying the words hard-on – i’ll stop though – you couldn’t physically you mean

Tom   no – i couldn’t let myself

Joan   but you wanted to

Tom   of course i did

Joan   there’s no of course about it

Tom   yes there is

Joan   you could love me without question – maybe then the of course mightn’t have entered your head

Tom   why do i have to keep telling you that’s not what it’s like

Joan   because i don’t believe you

Tom   i was looking at this person

Joan   say it – young – say it

Tom   i was looking at this young girl – she was looking into my face – she was asking me to be alive – to do something that would make me hear my own heartbeat – i’m a fifty-seven-year-old man that’s afraid of living – i thought maybe you noticed that about me so i stood in silence hoping for a moment that you thought i was the type of man that lived life – that’s a harder thing to say than whether you’ve fucked someone else or not – i was in work a few days before this – sitting on my own having a cup of tea – i thought to myself – throughout my life i should’ve fucked more women – nothing to do with a numbers thing – i don’t want to be one of those men that sit on barstools and say i’m a great fella because i fucked seventeen women – i just mean i should’ve made contact with more people in that way – just like saying to them hello i know you’re alive – hello – i don’t know – what was it you said last night – if you feel it why do you assume i don’t – well – is that the way you feel

Joan   and if the answer’s yes what should i do about it – that’s not something you pretend to cure with a rubber dress and talc

Tom   a decision has to be made

Joan   yes

Tom   are we going to leave each other

Joan   no i don’t think so – do you think we are

Tom   no – it’s too late

Joan   i’m sure there’s a better way of putting that tom

Tom   we’re too far into the journey to stop now

Joan   that’s it then – just this

Tom   maybe

Silence.

Joan   do you remember when we first started going out with each other – if you don’t say you don’t – it’s a long time ago – you don’t have to remember

Tom   why would i not remember

Joan   i don’t know – you just mightn’t – our first date you brought me to the pictures – that night – there was something – you know – something between us – we didn’t set the world on fire – but you know what i mean

Tom   i vaguely remember there being some tiny tiny tiny spark between us – not a flash of lightning that would blind you – but definitely a spark that might make you blink

Joan   very good – the day you met me was the best day of your life

Tom   that’s what this is about – you telling me that

Joan   no – true and all as it is – i’ve never told you this before

Tom   why

Joan   because i’d forgotten actually – at the time of our first date i was going out with another boy as well

Tom   who

Joan   you wouldn’t know him

Tom   i might – who

Joan   a fella called tommy doyle

Tom   squarehead doyle – he had a big head on him the size of a tv screen

Joan   he didn’t have a square head – lovely lookin fella he was

Tom   no square head what – i played football with him a few times – useless at headers – off the corner of his head like a bullet every time – squarehead doyle – if i had’ve known you were going out with him there’s no way we would’ve been at the pictures – squarehead doyle – you better not tell me you had sex with him

Joan   we both know i didn’t

Tom   i only have your word for that – having sex with squarehead doyle is something you’d bring to the grave with you

Joan   you’re full of shit you know that

Tom   so from squarehead to me – you moved up a right few divisions there – did he not have a turn in his eye as well

Joan   don’t start me

Tom   and what

Joan   i can’t remember her name

Tom   who

Joan   some girl you used to go out with – what was her name

Tom   don’t know

Joan   you do know you liar – not – no – it was m – something m – maureen – that’s it – absolute scrubber

Tom   lovely girl – very kind and generous

Joan   a dirty scrubber from the top of her head …

Tom   her normal shaped head

Joan   if there was a school for scrubbers she would’ve been the headmistress

Tom   there was a school for scrubbers and you went to it – never mind her anyway – squarehead – what about him

Joan   after you walked me home i went round to his house – we kissed and i let him grope me – it wasn’t the same though – it was less – it wasn’t nothing – it was just less than it was before – that was because i had already kissed you

He kisses her.

Tom   i know – do you fancy going out – we’ll go out and have a drink somewhere

Joan   stay here – we’ll have a drink here – in bed

Tom   fair enough – what do you want a gin and tonic

Joan   yeah

Tom exits. Joan sits up in bed, puts lipstick on and looks at herself in a hand mirror.

Tom   (offstage) where’s the tonic

Joan   beside the fridge

Tom   you know what i was thinking

Joan   what

Tom   we haven’t seen our julie for a while – i’ll open up a new bottle of tonic this one’s flat – we should invite julia over some night

Joan   yeah sure – what about monday

Tom   monday’s fine

Joan   be good to see her

Tom   yeah be good to see her

Lights fade to dark.