Scene Four

DOM is gone. ALMA lies on the table with the steaks stacked under her head, and OTTO gently strokes her hair as the lights rise. PHYLLIS is still standing with the stun gun.

PHYLLIS

Is she dead?

ALMA

Not yet.

OTTO

Don’t move. The medics are on their way.

ALMA

I don’t want any medics. What happened?

PHYLLIS

You stopped breathing.

ALMA

I stopped breathing?

OTTO

Momentarily.

PHYLLIS

I gave you another shock with this and you started again.

ALMA

Where’s your partner?

OTTO

He went to call the medics.

PHYLLIS

I need to get out of here.

OTTO

The manager is on his way down.

ALMA

Get lost, Phyllis.

PHYLLIS

What about the other guy?

OTTO

Make your way through the frozen section. He doesn’t like it over there.

PHYLLIS heads for the door. She stops.

PHYLLIS

Before I go, I have something to say.

ALMA

She has something to say.

PHYLLIS

You were my best and only friend, Alma.

ALMA

I still am.

PHYLLIS

You get me into situations I never want to be in, in the first place. You try to talk me into all kinds of stuff and you won’t ever just let me be myself. Why is that?

ALMA

Because you have a life that you’re only half living.

PHYLLIS

But it’s mine.

OTTO

You better get going.

PHYLLIS

And by the way, when you dropped the steak, I shouted, “I don’t know this woman” as loud as I possibly could on purpose.

ALMA

You’re telling me you wanted to get caught.

PHYLLIS

I’m already satisfied with what I have, Alma.

ALMA

You’re satisfied with nothing?

PHYLLIS

Not nothing, a little something. And I would also like to say, I would just like to say, to whatever entity is out there listening, I truly apologize for what I did.

ALMA

There’s no entity.

OTTO

I’m listening. Apology accepted. Go.

She goes.

PHYLLIS

Sorry!

ALMA

I shouldn’t have drawn her into this; she hasn’t got the moral character for shoplifting.

OTTO

Listen, you’re going to end up in jail, you keep doing this. I don’t want that.

ALMA

I know you don’t. I’ve known for a long time.

OTTO

Is that right?

ALMA

Where do you think I got that breezy confidence to waltz in and out of here? You think I didn’t notice you watching me? At first, I thought, “Hey, for whatever reason, I don’t care, if this guy is going to stand idly by and let me abscond with this merchandise, then so be it.” Then I started to wonder. What kind of security guard lets a person get away with stealing? That must be quite a story that crosses such vast ethical boundaries.

OTTO

You really think I was standing idly by?

ALMA

No?

OTTO

They’ve changed all the camera positions and they’ve added new ones.

ALMA

Is that so?

OTTO

These days, even the surveillance is under surveillance. Do you have any idea how hard it is for me to steer you away from these new angles, to hide you from view?

ALMA

Oh?

OTTO

Call it customer appreciation.

ALMA

What are you trying to do, take away my one little victory in life?

OTTO

You could empty every single shelf in here and they would still win.

ALMA

Won’t stop me.

OTTO

We could do this together. I know these places inside and out.

ALMA

Your job is watching over the merchandise.

OTTO

I told you. I’m finished here.

ALMA

You’re not finished.

OTTO

Even if I wasn’t, I live in a world that doesn’t exist anymore, if it ever did.

ALMA

Don’t say that.

OTTO

So what about us?

Beat. DOM rushes in.

DOM

Ambulance is on its way.

OTTO

Good boy.

DOM

Where did she go? Where’s Phyllis?

ALMA

You think she was going to stick around? There’s a lot you need to learn about shoplifters. They don’t stick around.

DOM

No?

ALMA

Not if they can help it. You want to be a security guard? Let me give you some free advice. If a person steals something, try to show just a little appreciation. If it wasn’t for shoplifters, you wouldn’t have a job.

DOM

And let me give you some advice. Thou. Shalt. Not. Steal.

She gets up.

ALMA

People take things, kid. You can stop one; you can stop two; but you can’t stop people.

DOM

We stopped you.

ALMA

Me, you apprehended. There’s only one thing that – stops me. And these here are mine.

DOM

No they’re not.

OTTO

Go find out what’s taking the medics so long.

DOM turns to go.

OTTO

And wait. Here.

DOM stops. OTTO digs into his wallet.

OTTO

She gave me this earlier. Here.

He stuffs some bills into DOM’s hand.

DOM

What? What’s this?

ALMA

What’s that?

OTTO

For the steaks, take it.

DOM

What?

OTTO

She meant to pay, she just forgot.

DOM

She can’t do this. You can’t do this.

ALMA

I didn’t forget. He’s lying.

DOM

She can’t pay for it now.

He collars DOM roughly, shoving the money into his chest.

OTTO

Here!

ALMA

Forget it.

She gets up.

DOM

This isn’t right.

OTTO

You think you know what’s right?

DOM

Instead of stealing something, now she pays for it?

OTTO

It’s called a purchase.

DOM

What am I supposed to do with this?

ALMA

Give it back to him. I don’t pay for things.

OTTO

Give it to the manager and tell him that it’s for the two sixteen-ounce rib-eyes. Tell him there’s been a misunderstanding.

ALMA

I’m not paying for any steaks.

DOM

You can’t do this.

OTTO

You’d be surprised what you can do when nobody’s looking.

ALMA grabs the money.

ALMA

Give me that.

She turns on OTTO.

ALMA

Take your money.

She thrusts the money at him and turns to grab the steaks off the table. They watch her in disbelief.

This here is my stolen property!

She falters again, leaning against the table. Closing her eyes, she sighs heavily, cradling the steaks.

OTTO

Go find out what’s taking the ambulance so goddamn long.

DOM

Should I call security?

He hurries off. OTTO sits beside ALMA. She clutches the steaks in her arms, and he tries to gently pry them loose.

OTTO

Why won’t you let me pay for those? Alma.

They struggle, both with tears in their eyes.

OTTO

Let go.

ALMA

Ask me to let go of my life.

OTTO

Your life is worth more than two fucking steaks.

ALMA

Is it?

OTTO

Not even steaks; it’s just a bar code to them.

ALMA

Otto –

OTTO

Why won’t you let me just pay for these?

ALMA

Because. You. Are. A. Security. Guard. And I’m a shoplifter.

OTTO

And that’s it?

ALMA

I didn’t make up the game. I’m just playing it.

OTTO

What game?

ALMA

Some chase – some run.

They look at each other, sorrowfully. She touches his face. Blackout.