An Office.
ROB is drinking coffee in the break room. BRIAN enters.
BRIAN: Hey Rob.
ROB: Hey Brian.
BRIAN: Did you see that they put Steve in Dan's old office?
ROB: Dan left?
BRIAN: Two weeks ago.
ROB: Wow.
BRIAN: I know.
BRIAN sits. ROB rips open about eight sugar packets and dumps them in his coffee. BRIAN watches all this. Then--
BRIAN: Hey Rob?
ROB: Yeah?
BRIAN: You want some coffee with your sugar?
ROB: Huh?
BRIAN: You put a lot of sugar in your coffee.
ROB: Right.
BRIAN: So I'm just saying. You know. There's probably more sugar in there right now than coffee.
ROB: Oh.
ROB smiles.
ROB: Ohhhh...
ROB begins to laugh. His laughter is sincere and sustained, and it grows louder and louder until BRIAN is concerned for his well-being. LINDA rushes in.
LINDA: Is everything okay in here?
ROB can't even speak he's laughing so hard.
BRIAN: Oh hey Linda, I just, uh...I told Rob a joke, I guess, and he, um, he really...liked it?
LINDA: He looks like he's dying.
ROB nods as if to indicate--"I am. I am dying. That joke was so funny it's probably going to kill me."
BRIAN: It was just a joke.
LINDA: What was it?
BRIAN: Huh?
LINDA: The joke. What was it?
BRIAN: Well, it was...it was sort of like--more of a comment--a commentary? On like, on--
LINDA: Jesus, Brian, just tell me the damn joke. I'm a supervisor. I need to write this all up. Rob looks like he's going to turn blue.
ROB nods as if to say "Yes, I probably am going to turn blue at some point in the near future."
BRIAN: Okay, well, Rob put a lot of sugar in his coffee just now.
LINDA: Okay?
BRIAN: So I was like--Do you want some coffee with your sugar?
A beat.
LINDA: Where did you come up with that?
BRIAN: What?
LINDA: How did you--that is--the most brilliant thing I have ever heard.
BRIAN: Huh?
LINDA: I mean, that kind of insight--
BRIAN: You've never heard that before?
LINDA: Never.
ROB shakes his head as if to say "I had never heard it either!"
LINDA: You know what's crazy, Brian? So many people put a lot of sugar in their coffee, and I always look at them and think--Why do they do that? Why do they put so much sugar in their coffee? But it never occurred to me to say anything about it, let alone in such a clever way, and then you come along and just cut right to the core of it like that.
BRIAN: It's just a stupid thing people say.
LINDA: Bravo, my friend. Bravo.
She slowly applauds him. ROB tries to, but he's still laughing way too hard.
BRIAN: It's just an expression!
STEVE enters.
STEVE: Hey can anyone tell me what my code is for the fax machine? Dan was supposed to have left it for me, but all I got was this note telling me what a piece of shit I was for taking a job from a guy with three kids.
STEVE notices LINDA slow-clapping and ROB, now on the floor, convulsing.
STEVE: Is this like a team-building exercise? Does anybody want to trust fall? I'm really good at trust falls.
LINDA: Steve--(Still slow-clapping.)--your new co-worker is a damn genius.
STEVE looks at ROB.
STEVE: You mean like one of those crazy geniuses? Like Amadeus?
LINDA: I'm not talking Rob. Rob will be dead soon. The victim of another man's razor-sharp acumen.
ROB nods as if to say "Yes, I've been murdered by Brian's brilliance."
LINDA: Brian made an observation about Rob's coffee and it is--and I don't think I'm over-stating this--the most enlightening thing I've ever heard in my entire life.
STEVE: What was it?
BRIAN: It was not--
LINDA: You probably shouldn't tell him, Brian. I'm not sure he can take it. He may have been smart enough to take Dan's job from him thereby leaving him a ghost of a man with three kids to get through college and a wife with a pill addiction, but I'm not sure he can handle the truth-bomb you just laid on Rob.
BRIAN: It wasn't a truth--
STEVE: Well, now I really want to hear it.
LINDA: Steve, do you remember in Indiana Jones--(Still clapping, ROB still laughing.)--when they open the Ark of the Covenant and because no human eyes are ever supposed to see what's inside it all the Nazis evaporate into powdered milk?
STEVE: I don't think it was quite like that, but yes, I know what you're referring to.
LINDA: That's what Brian's joke is. It's the light from the Ark of the Covenant turning Nazis into baby powder.
STEVE: Please, I want to hear it.
LINDA: I don't think it's a good idea, Steve.
STEVE looks at BRIAN longingly.
STEVE: Please Brian? I need this.
BRIAN: Uh...I--
LINDA: Think about what you're about to do, Brian.
STEVE: Let him do it, Linda!
LINDA: Is he worthy? I don't think he is.
STEVE: I am. I am, Brian.
LINDA: He may have vanquished Dan, but that doesn't make him deserving.
BRIAN: I--I--
STEVE: TELL ME BRIAN!
BRIAN: ROB PUT A LOT OF SUGAR IN HIS COFFEE AND I ASKED HIM IF HE WANTED SOME COFFEE WITH HIS SUGAR!
A beat.
STEVE: I have to sit down.
ROB howls.
BRIAN: Steve?
STEVE: I wasn't ready for that.
LINDA: I told you.
STEVE: Goddammit.
LINDA: I tried.
STEVE: I have to find Dan.
BRIAN: What?
STEVE: I have to find Dan and give him his job back. I can't be here. What am I doing? What am I DOING?
BRIAN: I don't--
STEVE: I have to go.
He puts his hand on BRIAN's arm.
STEVE: Thank you, Brian. Thank you so much.
He exits. ROB passes out.
LINDA: Thank you, Brian. You gave us a gift. And I'm not sure we can ever repay you. Rob is probably dead--
He probably is.
LINDA: --But what a way to go. Steve just realized he's not a real person. And me? I don't know what the next step is. But I know I have to take it. I have to take it, Brian. Do you understand?
BRIAN: I--
LINDA: Of course you do.
She puts her hand tenderly on his cheek.
LINDA: Of course you do.
She exits. A moment passes. BRIAN looks down at ROB, who is probably dead. Another moment passes.
BRIAN: It just seemed like a lot of sugar.
End of Play
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