Writing for Vaudeville Part 73
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FLYNN: Is he working?
MAGGIE: He ain't done a tap since the civil war.
FLYNN: That's quite a vacation.
MAGGIE: Vacation? It's a life sentence of laziness.
FLYNN: There's many a good man layin' off.
MAGGIE: No, the good men are dyin' off, it's the b.u.ms that are layin' off.
FLYNN: (Looking at house.) Well, the landlord of this house ain't particular about his tenants.
MAGGIE: Not a bit, it's been a nest for thieves ever since I came here.
FLYNN: Well, they've got to live somewhere, the jails are overcrowded.
MAGGIE: Oh, I don't mind thim, they can steal nothin' from me but me old man, and they're welcome to him without usin' a jimmy.
FLYNN: A jimmy? You're getting on to the thief slang.
MAGGIE: Why wouldn't I? That's all I hear mornin' and night from "Tommy the Rat," "Tim the Flim," and "John the Con."
FLYNN: You know all their monakers?
MAGGIE: I do that. Say, they've given me a monaker, too.
FLYNN: What do they call you?
MAGGIE: "Mag the Jag."
FLYNN: (Laughs.) Well, I must be off. (Starts off R.)
MAGGIE: (As she goes up into vestibule.) Won't you come in and have a sup of beer and a pull at the old man's pipe?
FLYNN: I can't, I've got a stationary post.
MAGGIE: Look at that now, that shows where you stand. Good-night, John.
FLYNN: Good-night, Maggie. (Exits R.) (Enter EEL and GOLDIE arm in arm, talking earnestly. As they come to steps, GOLDIE goes up and unlocks door. EEL sees FLYNN coming up on R., he lights cigarette and motions to go in. GOLDIE exits door C. FLYNN comes up to EEL, who throws the match in his face and disappears door C. as FLYNN is rubbing his eyes.)
DARK CHANGE
SCENE III
SAME NIGHT, INTERIOR OF GOLDIE'S FLAT
Living room, bedroom, and kitchen can be seen. At rise, O'MARA and TOM are installing the dictagraph, on wall L. C. TOM is standing on chair L. C. He places the instrument--then runs his hand down to wire.)
TOM: All right, Jim, hand me that picture.
O'MARA: (C. handing TOM framed picture.) Here you are, Tom.
TOM: (Hangs picture over dictagraph, gets off of chair and backs off, seeing if it's placed right.) There, that'll do, I guess.
O'MARA: n.o.body would ever suspect anything's been happening here.
TOM: (Picking up bits of wire and tools from floor L. C. O'MARA puts chair TOM has been standing on, R. and brings bag C.) Pick up these pieces. Did you give the Inspector the office?
O'MARA: Twenty minutes ago.
TOM: (Putting sc.r.a.ps into bag.) The job took a little longer than I thought it would.
O'MARA: (Closing bag and handing it to TOM.) Yes, and we'd better get a gait on out of here, or the EEL and his girl will be walkin'
in on us. (Door slams off stage.)
BOTH: What's that!
O'MARA: It must be them!
TOM: (Starts for door R.)
O'MARA: We can't go that way.
TOM: (Indicating the window L.) The fire escape, quick. (TOM crosses quickly to window L., opens it, and goes through.)
O'MARA: (Follows TOM, but stops at window L.) Wait a minute! (Goes back, turns out light, then goes through window, closing it after him.) (Footsteps begin on steps off stage as O'MARA pulls down window.) Stage is in darkness but for the moonlight that streams in through window L. Steps sound closer. Key rattles and door is unlocked. Door R. opens just a bit at first, then GOLDIE enters, followed by the EEL.)
EEL: (Holding GOLDIE back.) Wait a minute, kid, till I strike a match.
GOLDIE: Oh, never mind, Billy, I don't need one. (Gropes her way C. and turns on light. EEL stays at door R. listening to hear if they are followed.) Home again! Gee! but that guy what said "ther ain't no place like home" must have travelled some.
EEL: (Turning around.) Yep! Gee, but this is some swell dump you got here, Kid!
GOLDIE: Ain't this cla.s.sy?
(The EEL hurries into bedroom and then into kitchen as though looking for some one. GOLDIE follows him, but stops at kitchen door.) What are you looking for, the ice-box?
EEL: (Coming down to C. R. of GOLDIE.) No, it ain't that.
GOLDIE: What then, lookin' for a sleeper?
EEL: No telling what they're up to. You don't think they've given us our liberty, without a string to it, do you? They're Indian givers, they are.
(Starts for door R.)
GOLDIE: Gee, Billy! I hadn't thought of that. (Goes into bedroom and lights electric light L. of bedroom off C.)
Writing for Vaudeville Part 73
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