Wednesday, February 4, 2015

A Bigger Ring


A Bigger Ring

(JEFF and CLAIRE are seated at a café.)

                                   JEFF
                                   So you don’t want to marry me?

                                    CLAIRE
No, I do want to marry you!  I really do.  I’m just…going to need a bigger ring.

JEFF
I’m so offended right now.

CLAIRE
Jeff, it’s not your fault.  You’ve never bought a ring before—it’s no wonder you’re terrible at it.

JEFF
It’s just a ring, Claire.

CLAIRE
Jeff, it’s not just a ring.  It’s something I have to post pictures of online in order to make people jealous.

JEFF
I’m not buying you a bigger ring, Claire.

CLAIRE
(Laughs.)
No, you don’t understand.  I need you to buy me a bigger ring.

JEFF
No.  I love you, and I’d do anything for you, but I will stick my hand up a warthog’s ass before I will buy you a bigger ring.

CLAIRE
Is it a money thing?  I’ll loan you the money!

JEFF
It’s not about the money.  It’s about the principle of the thing.

CLAIRE
I’ll loan you the principle!  Wait, no, I guess I can’t do that.

JEFF
If you want to marry me, you’re going to have to marry me with the ring I gave you.

CLAIRE
Okay, can I post a photo of another ring and tell people it’s the ring you gave me?

JEFF
No!

CLAIRE
Jeff, you know I love you more than anybody else on the planet so I’m going to try and say this in a way that doesn’t’ hurt your feelings:  That ring looks like it came out of a Happy Meal and looking at it makes me sad.

JEFF
Fine.  We’re not engaged.  I’m going to go jump off a cliff.

CLAIRE
No!  I’m sorry.  I am—I…forget it.  It’s a perfectly nice ring, and I…I can’t believe I asked you to get a new one.  That was…really insensitive of me.

JEFF
Thank you.

(He takes a small box out of his pocket and puts it down on the table in front of her.)

CLAIRE
                                    What’s that?

                                    JEFF
                                    A much nicer ring.  Next time give me more credit.

(CLAIRE squeals with joy and hugs him.  Lights.)

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