Laughter For a Moment by Jeffrey Lo

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LAUGHTER FOR A MOMENT BY JEFFREY LO
(DOWNLOAD PDF HERE)

A tight spotlight on MOIRA.

MOIRA’s eyes are closed.

We hear a cacophony of sounds.

The sound of responsibilities.

The sound of the news.

The sound of cancer.

The sound of family problems.

The sound of struggle.

The sound of money.

All in one.

One terrible sound.

MOIRA opens her eyes.

Then all of the noise goes away.

Then the lights expand.

We are in MOIRA’s apartment.

MOIRA’s breathing is heavy.

MOIRA looks around.

She manically runs to her computer.

She logs off Facebook.

She logs off Twitter.

She logs off Instagram.

She logs off Snapchat.

She runs to her phone.

She deletes her podcasts.

She runs to her television.

She turns off cable news.

She runs to her radio.

She turns off the music.

She stops.

She pauses.

She lies down in bed.

Silence.

Silence.

Silence

MOIRA takes a deep breath.

MOIRA bursts into laughter.

For just a few moments, MOIRA lets herself laugh.

Lights fade. 

END OF PLAY.

People on Blocks by Jeffrey Lo

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PEOPLE ON BLOCKS BY JEFFREY LO (DOWNLOAD PDF HERE)

Busy city streets.

Maybe New York?

Probably New York.

The streets are so busy that any normal human being would be overwhelmed.

Yeah, it’s New York.

On these sidewalks are people.

Lots of people.

A variety of people.

A variety of people you would find in New York.

They walk and walk and walk.

They weave around each other like ants scrambling from destination to destination.

They don’t look at each other.

Most of them have earbuds on.

Suddenly, lights dim and everyone freezes.

One by one, a light shines on different people in the crowd as they speak.

PERSON 1: God I don’t want to go to work today.

PERSON 2: I hope I nail this job interview.

PERSON 3: I need to finish that project…

PERSON 4: I wish I had a job…

PERSON 5: First day. Here goes nothing. 

Then suddenly FLASH!

Lights come back up and everyone starts moving as hectic as ever.

Some time passes.

Maybe like… 10 seconds.

Then, again, lights dim and everyone freezes.

One by one, a light shines on different people in the crowd as they speak.

PERSON 6: I wonder where she’s going to take me tonight…

PERSON 7: Shit, I didn’t mean to swipe right!

PERSON 8: Ugh… I thought I wasn’t the type of person to ghost someone but… ugh…

PERSON 9: I’m going to ask her out today.

PERSON 10: I’m going to get drunk and fuck him tonight.

PERSON 11: I’m going to go home and watch Netflix alone tonight.

Then suddenly FLASH!

Lights come back up and everyone starts moving as hectic as ever.

Some time passes.

Maybe like… 15 seconds.

Then, again, lights dim and everyone freezes.

One by one, a light shines on different people in the crowd as they speak.

PERSON 12: I hope Dad is sober by the time I get home…

PERSON 13: I’m so tired.

PERSON 14: I’m so sad.

PERSON 15: I’m so bored.

PERSON 16: I hate my life…

PERSON 17: Keep it together… keep it together…

PERSON 18: I better buy some gum.

Then suddenly FLASH!

Lights come back up and everyone starts moving as hectic as ever.

Some time passes.

Maybe like… 2 seconds.

Then, again, lights dim and everyone freezes.

A light shines on one person.

PERSON 19: I’m hungry.

Then suddenly FLASH!

Lights come back up and everyone starts moving as hectic as ever.

Some time passes.

Maybe like… 30 seconds.

Then, again, lights dim and everyone freezes.

One by one, a light shines on different people in the crowd as they speak. 

PERSON 18: Everyone else seems to have their life together.

PERSON 2: Everyone else seems to have their life together.

PERSON 15: Everyone else seems to have their life together.

PERSON 9: Everyone else seems to have their life together.

PERSON 19: Everyone else seems to have their life together.

PERSON 13: Everyone else seems to have their life together.

PERSON 11: Everyone else seems to have their life together.

PERSON 5: Everyone else seems to have their life together.

Suddenly the whole theatre is filled with a cacophony of people all saying –

“Everyone else seems to have their life together.”

They start walking again as they keep repeating over and over –

“Everyone else seems to have their life together.”

Then…

Blackout. 

END OF PLAY.

Where Am I? by Jeffrey Lo

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WHERE AM I? BY JEFFREY LO (DOWNLOAD PDF HERE)

La Guardia Airport.

WILLIAM enters from the gate tunnel, he just arrived on a flight that began in Los Angeles.

WILLIAM yawns.

WILLIAM stretches his back.

WILLIAM stretches his neck.

WILLIAM looks at his watch.

He nods at the time.

WILLIAM looks at his phone to check his car rental reservation.

WILLIAM notices something.

WILLIAM checks the time on his phone.

WILLIAM checks the time on his watch.

Pause.

WILLIAM yawns.

WILLIAM checks the time on his phone.

WILLIAM checks the time on his watch.

WILLIAM yawns again.

Pause.

WILLIAM panics.

Pause.

WILLIAM checks the time on his watch.

WILLIAM checks the time on his phone.

Pause.

WILLIAM remembers the travel time.

WILLIAM calms down.

WILLIAM smiles.

WILLIAM realizes he forgot his carryon luggage on the plane.

WILLIAM: Oh Shit!

WILLIAM runs back onto the plane.

END OF PLAY.

Blank by Jeffrey Lo

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BLANK BY JEFFREY LO (DOWNLOAD PDF HERE)

GINA, COLIN and KLAY at a bar.

They sit in silence

GINA sips her drink.

COLIN sips his drink.

KLAY sips his drink.

Silence.

GINA: So…

KLAY: Yeah?

GINA: What do you want to talk about?

KLAY: Um nothing, really.

GINA: Colin?

COLIN: Same.

GINA: Nothing?

COLIN: Nothing.

GINA: Got it.

COLIN: Yeah.

KLAY sips his drink.

GINA: Cool…

Silence.

GINA: Anything interesting happen to you today?

No answer.

GINA: Colin.

COLIN: Huh?

GINA: Anything interesting happen to you today?

COLIN: No.

GINA: Right… Klay?

KLAY: Nah, not really.

GINA: Not really?

KLAY: Huh?

GINA: You said not really. So, like… maybe something interesting happened to you?

KLAY: Oh. No. Now that you mention it, I have no idea why I said “Not really.” It just came out…

GINA: Got it…

KLAY: I should really stop saying that if I don’t mean anything by it.

GINA: Right…

COLIN sips his drink.

GINA sips her drink.

Silence.

GINA: Been a while.

KLAY: Huh?

GINA: It’s been a while since we’ve all gotten to hang like this.

COLIN: Has it?

GINA: Yes.

COLIN: How long has it been?

GINA: Like three years.

COLIN: Really?

GINA: Yeah!

KLAY: No…

GINA: Yeah!

GINA scrolls through the photos on her phone.

GINA: The last time was…. Here.

GINA shows KLAY and COLIN a photo of them together at the same bar, three years ago.

KLAY: There we are.

COLIN: Wow…

KLAY: This was three years ago?

GINA: Yeah!

COLIN: Yeah, look at your hair there, Klay.

KLAY: Oh shoot. Yeah, you’re right.

GINA: That hair.

KLAY: Gross…

GINA: Kinda, yeah…

They all continue to look at the photo for three seconds.

Then, all at the same time, they stop looking at it.

GINA takes a sip of her drink.

KLAY takes a sip of his drink.

COLIN takes a sip of his drink.

GINA: So…

KLAY: So…

COLIN: So…

GINA: Anything?

KLAY: Nah.

COLIN: Nope.

KLAY: You?

COLIN: Yeah, Gina, you?

GINA: Not really, no. I have nothing to say either…

COLIN: Word…

KLAYL: Yeah…

COLIN takes a sip of his drink.

KLAY takes a sip of his drink.

GINA takes a sip of her drink.

KLAY: Well… I’m glad we did this.

GINA: Yeah…

COLIN: Me too…

COLIN, KLAY and GINA all down the rest of their drinks together at the same time.

END OF PLAY.

Tiyaanah & Drew by Jeffrey Lo

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TIYAANAH & DREW BY JEFFREY LO (DOWNLOAD PDF HERE)

A park.

Sitting alone on a bench is TIYAANAH.

TIYAANAH, 29 years old, is wearing a nice pink silk robe.

Her name is embroidered onto the back of the robe.

She definitely sticks out sitting here alone in a public park.

TIYAANAH closes her eyes and takes a deep breath.

After a moment DREW enters.

DREW, 31 years old, is wearing a full suit and is carrying two ice cream cones. 

DREW: You wanted coconut in a waffle cone right? Or was it coffee in a sugar cone?

TIYAANAH: Which one did you get?

DREW: I got both and figured whichever one was the wrong one was for me.

TIYAANAH: You’re the best.

DREW: Trying to be.

They kiss.

DREW: I was pretty sure it was coconut.

TIYAANAH: Coffee.

DREW: Damnit.

TIYAANAH: In a waffle cone.

DREW: Double damnit! Um…

DREW looks at the coffee ice cream sitting on the wrong cone.

DREW: I can fix this…

TIYAANAH: Sugar cone is fine.

DREW: You sure?

TIYAANAH: Yes. It’s not a big deal. 

DREW sits next to TIYAANAH and hands her the ice cream.

TIYAANAH: Thank you for this.

DREW: Sorry.

TIYAANAH: Don’t be. All I wanted was to be sitting with my husband. And here he is. So thank you for that too.

TIYAANAH puts her head on DREW’s shoulder.

They sit in a comfortable, happy silence.

Beat.

DREW: I mean… I’m not your husband yet.

TIYAANAH: I know, I know…

DREW: But soon, enough.

TIYAANAH: It feels like forever from now.

DREW: I mean, it’ll be today.

TIYAANAH: What’ll be today?

DREW: Our wedding.

TIYAANAH: Will it be? I lost track. I forgot that all of this fuss was supposed to be for us.

DREW: Hm. Yeah… I feel that too.

TIYAANAH looks at DREW.

TIYAANAH: You got ready fast.

DREW: Yeah. A lot less prep goes into me, it seems.

TIYAANAH: And the rest of the guys.

DREW: All suited up. Playing Switch back at the hotel.

TIYAANAH: Are they gonna look for you?

DREW: They’re playing Switch at the hotel.

TIYAANAH: The girls are probably all freaking out looking for me.

DREW: Hah, yeah I bet.

TIYAANAH: They’ll be fine. I need my alone time.

DREW stands up as a joke.

DREW: Oh should I - ?

TIYAANAH: Sit down. You know what I mean, dummy.

DREW sits.

DREW: This has kinda sucked, huh?

TIYAANAH nods her head.

DREW: Yeah… I’m sorry about that.

TIYAANAH: It’s not your fault our families are filled with crazy, self-centered monsters crawling around the Hilton like the first layer of hell.

DREW: Wow… That was quite a picture.

TIYAANAH: I’ve been thinking about it for a while.

DREW: Yeah... This wedding doesn’t totally seem like usdoes it?

TIYAANAH: No.

Beat.

DREW: What would that look like?

TIYAANAH: What?

DREW: An uswedding. What would a wedding – stripped away of any of the family and expectation – look like? A wedding that – hold onto your robe – was actually aboutyou and me?

TIYAANAH: Huh. Wow.

DREW: I know.

TIYAANAH: Hard to even picture.

DREW: Is it?

TIYAANAH: What do you mean?

DREW: I can picture that version of our wedding pretty easily. Close your eyes.

TIYAANAH gives DREW a look.

DREW: Just close them.

TIYAANAH closes her eyes.

They sit together.

DREW: Now open them.

TIYAANAH opens her eyes.

DREW: Here we are.

TIYAANAH: What are you talking about?

DREW: Here we are at the wedding that is actually for us. Here it is. It’s you. It’s me. It’s nobody else.

TIYAANAH smiles.

DREW: I have an idea.

TIYAANAH: Another idea?

DREW: Let’s get married.

TIYAANAH: We are getting married.

DREW: No but like, not the way we were going to get married.

TIYAANAH: What are you talking about?

DREW: Let’s get married now. 

TIYAANAH: Now?

DREW: Like now now. Like – before 5:30, now.

TIYAANAH: But everyone’s waiting for us.

DREW: Well they can keep waiting for us. We can go to city hall and just do it.

TIYAANAH: You need an appointment for that.

DREW: You do?

TIYAANAH: Yes.

DREW: … well shit… That’s too bad.

Pause.

They both burst into laughter.

DREW: That would’ve been cool though, wouldn’t it? Just up and getting married. Running away from everyone like – FUCK YOU GUYS!

TIYAANAH: Hahaha, you’re ridiculous.

DREW: Ridiculously in love with you.

TIYAANAH shoots DREW a look.

DREW: That sounded better in my head.

TIYAANAH: You need to get your head checked…

DREW: Yeah, checked for a concussion.

TIYAANAH: I said I was sorry!

DREW: I don’t even understand how you can turn in bed that quickly. Your elbow hit my forehead at like at least 70 miles per hour.

TIYAANAH laughs and kisses DREW’s forehead.

TIYAANAH: Does it still hurt.

DREW: Yes! I don’t have a vibranium skull.

They laugh.

As the laughter dies down they hold hands.

TIYAANAH: I love you.

DREW: I love you too.

TIYAANAH: Shall we go get married?

DREW: I don’t have an appointment.

TIYAANAH: We have an appointment at 5:30.

DREW: With all the scary people?

TIYAANAH: With all the scary people…

DREW: Well… good thing I reallywanna marry you. Makes fighting off those scary people worth it…

END OF PLAY.

Siri, Tell Me You Love Me by Jeffrey Lo

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SIRI, TELL ME YOU LOVE ME BY JEFFREY LO
(DOWNLOAD PDF HERE)

JENINE, sitting on a couch, at home with SIRI.

JENINE’s home is filled with lots of lovely décor and high end technology.

JENINE’s home is huge.

It is quite striking how huge the home is.

It makes JENINE, sitting alone on the couch, look quite small.

JENINE: Siri.

Beep. Beep.

SIRI: Hello. Jenine.

JENINE: How are you today?

Beep. Beep.

SIRI: I am the same as always. I am always good.

JENINE: That’s good.  Siri.

Beep. Beep.

SIRI: Yes?

JENINE: How was your day?

Beep. Beep.

SIRI: Very. Still.

JENINE: Haha. I can imagine. Do you know how my day was?

Beep. Beep.

SIRI: Of course.

JENINE: Like you, my day was the same as always. But I wouldn’t say I’m always good. 

Beep. Beep.

SIRI: Thank you for sharing.

JENINE: Hah. You’re welcome.

Silence.

JENINE: Siri. 

Beep. Beep.

SIRI: Hello. Jenine.

Pause.

JENINE: Tell me you love me. 

Beep. Beep.

SIRI: I. Love. You.

JENINE Thank you.

Pause.

JENINE: Tell me you love me again.

Silence.

JENINE: Siri, tell me you love me again. 

Beep. Beep.

SIRI: I. Love. You… Again.

JENINE: Hah. Thank you. 

Beep. Beep.

SIRI: You are welcome. Jenine.

Silence.

JENINE: Siri. 

Beep. Beep.

SIRI: Yes?

JENINE: Tell me something about me that you love.

 

Silence.

JENINE: Siri, tell me something about me that you love.

Silence.

JENINE: Siri? 

Beep. Beep.

SIRI: Yes. Jenine?

JENINE: Tell me something about me that you like. 

Beep. Beep.

Silence.

Beat.

JENINE nods her head.

JENINE: Right…

Pause.

Beat.

JENINE: Siri, tell me you love me. 

Beep. Beep.

SIRI: I love you.

JENINE: Siri, tell me you love me. 

Beep. Beep.

SIRI: I love you.

JEANINE: Thank you…

Lights fade.

END OF PLAY.

Exceptions by Jeffrey Lo

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EXCEPTIONS BY JEFFREY LO (DOWNLOAD PDF HERE)

SELSDON, a 71 year old man celebrating his birthday at a bar.

SELSDON:

I would like to thank you all for being here today to celebrate

My 71st birthday

I know that before today, I knew

Basically

None of you

But nevertheless

I do appreciate you being here with me

So with that

I want to propose a toast

SELSDON raises a toast.

SELSDON:

To living life with no regrets

For I lived my life

And I have no regrets

SELSDON almost drinks but stops.

SELSDON:

Except for the time I left my wife

That was a mistake

I miss her everyday

But other than that

Let’s toast

No regrets

SELSDON almost drinks but stops again.

SELSDON:

Well actually

Now that I think of it harder

There was that one time that I drank

Much like I’m doing tonight

And then I went ahead

Despite my better judgement

And drove home

Crashed the car

That wasn’t great

That’s a regret

Yeah

That’s a regret

But other than those two

Not a single regret

SELSDON almost drinks but stops yet again.

SELSDON:

You know

I didn’t go to my daughter’s wedding

And

I wish I was there

Of course I wish I was there

I was so mad at the time though

And I thought I wouldn’t care

But I should’ve known I would care

Because

Common sense

You know

But

Other than that

SELSDON puts his drink down.

SELSDON lets out a sigh.

SELSDON:

Life’s been hard

And really

It’s kind of been my fault

Or

Really been my fault

If I’m being honest with myself

Pause.

SELSDON:

Life’s been hard

I better get out of here

SELSDON exits

END OF PLAY.

Promise by Jeffrey Lo

PROMISE BY JEFFREY LO (DOWNLOAD PDF HERE)

ADLY carries MAXWELL, his one day old son.

ADLY bounces up and down.

Humming.

Shushing.

Bouncing.

Holding his son’s head.

Beat.

ADLY looks at MAXWELL.

Beat.

ADLY: I will do my best to be a good father for you. Promise.

ADLY brings his son close to his chest.

More bouncing.

More humming.

More loving.

Lights glow.

END OF PLAY.

The Message by Jeffrey Lo

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THE MESSAGE BY JEFFREY LO (DOWNLOAD PDF HERE)

WESLEI is visiting home on his college spring break.

WESLEI has his earphones on, he is listening to some rap music.

WESLEI’s mother, PHOEBE enters.

PHOEBE is carrying many bags of groceries.

PHOEBE: Weslei honey, can you give me a hand with these bags?

No response.

PHOEBE: Weslei.

No response.

PHOEBE sees WESLEI bobbing his head to the music.

PHOEBE: WESLEI!

WESLEI jumps, startled.

WESLEI: AHHHH!

PHOEBE: Can you help me with these bags?

WESLEI: Oh. Yeah! Sorry, I didn’t hear you.

PHOEBE: I could tell.

WESLIE grabs half of the bags.

PHOEBE: Thank you.

WESLEI: Yup.

PHOEBE: You were enjoying yourself over there.

WESLEI: Hah, yeah.

PHOEBE: What were you listening to.

WESLIE: Kanye.

PHOEBE: Have you heard the things Kanye’s been saying? That boy has gone crazy.

WESLEI: I know but this is pre-crazy Kanye.

PHOEBE: Mmm hmm…

WESLEI: This is College Dropout Kanye.

PHOEBE: College Dropout Kanye? That sounds like full blown crazy Kanye already.

WESLEI: Ma, that’s the name of the album. Nevermind.

PHOEBE: I don’t understand why you listen to that rap music anyway.

WESLEI: Cause it speaks to me.

PHOEBE: It speaks to you? How?

WESLEI: It speaks to the struggle!

PHOEBE: Son, I worked very hard to keep your life upper to middle class. Them rapping about THE STRUGGLE is not rapping about you.

WESLEI: But here’s the thing mom – so much of it is about all of us. It’s about humanity. About uplifting ourselves as a community and helping one another.

Suddenly WESLEI’S cell phone rings.

His ringtone Big Sean’s song Dance (A$$).

The lyrics to his ringtone starts with the word “ass” twenty one times.

WESLEI looks at PHOEBE, embarrassed.

PHOEBE: You were saying?

Blackout.

END OF PLAY.

Ordinary Sympathy by Jeffrey Lo

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ORDINARY SYMPATHY BY JEFFREY LO (DOWNLOAD PDF HERE)

PHOEBE, a homeless woman sits calmly on the sidewalk.

A person draws near.

PHOEBE: Spare some change? Anything helps get lunch.

The person doesn’t make eye contact and just keeps walking.

PHOEBE: God bless.

Silence.

PHOEBE coughs.

Another person draws near.

PHOEBE: Spare some change? Anything helps get lunch.

The person looks at PHOEBE briefly and shakes their head.

PHOEBE: God bless.

The person keeps walking and murmurs under their breath, “Thanks.”

Silence.

PHOEBE adjusts how she sits. Her back hurts.

Another person draws near.

PHOEBE: Spare some change? Anything helps get lunch.

The person stops and digs in their pocket.

The person takes two pennies out.

The person makes eye contact with PHOEBE as they hand her the two pennies.

PHOEBE: Thank you. God bless.

The person exits.

PHOEBE smiles.

PHOEBE: Seems like a sweetheart.

Silence

PHOEBE counts her money.

PHOEBE: 79… 80… 81 cents.

PHOEBE coughs.

Two more people begin to draw near PHOEBE.

DEZI, a woman on a date and MIKEY, a man heading to work.

PHOEBE gets ready to speak but before they get close enough –

DEZI drops her phone.

DEZI: Shit!

MIKEY: Oh no…

DEZI lets out a huge sigh.

She bends over to pick it up.

As she bends over, MIKEY checks DEZI out.

DEZI looks at her screen. 

DEZI: Oh, no! I can’t deal with this right now…

MIKEY: How bad is it?

DEZI shows MIKEY the screen.

MIKEY: Damn…

DEZI: I know.

MIKEY: I am so sorry that happened to you, that’s like, super terrible.

DEZI: I can’t afford to fix this.

MIKEY: Really?

DEZI: No.

MIKEY: Um. Hey. I want to help you.

DEZI: Thanks but what can you do? Get me a new phone.

MIKEY: Hah, no. But actually I do think I can help.

DEZI: How would you do that?

MIKEY: Well – I have a friend who works at Apple.

DEZI: I don’t think just anyone at Apple could –

MIKEY: He works in repairs.

DEZI: Oh…

MIKEY: You know what, he owes me a favor, I can link you two up.

DEZI: Why are you doing this?

MIKEY: I don’t know, I saw what happened to you. No one should have to deal with that. That sucks… (Pause) So why don’t you just give me your number and I’ll get you two in touch.

DEZI: Um. Ok.

DEZI puts her phone number in MIKEY’s phone.

DEZI: You sure you’re –

MIKEY: Yeah. Totally. I’ll be in touch.

DEZI: Ok.

MIKEY: See ya.

DEZI: See ya.

MIKEY starts typing something in his phone.

DEZI starts to exit.

PHOEBE thinks about asking DEZI for help.

PHOEBE thinks about what just happened to DEZI and decides not to.

She has her own problems to deal with – PHOEBE thinks.

MIKEY finishes on his phone and starts to exit.

PHOEBE looks at MIKEY.

PHOEBE: Spare some chan –

MIKEY: No! I have no money, ok? Not for you. Stop bothering me. Jesus.

MIKEY storms off.

Silence.

PHOEBE: God bless.

Silence.

Lights fade. 

END OF PLAY.