(SUE and NANCY on the phone.)
NANCY: Hello?
SUE: Nancy?
NANCY: Hello?
SUE: Nancy.
NANCY: Who's this?
SUE: Sue.
NANCY: Who?
SUE: Susan.
NANCY: Sue or Susan?
SUE: Well if you heard Sue why--
NANCY: Hello?
SUE: Nancy.
NANCY: Hello?
SUE: NANCY.
NANCY: Sue?
SUE: Yes.
NANCY: What's wrong?
SUE: You called me.
NANCY: I did?
SUE: Yes. I had a missed call from you.
NANCY: When?
SUE: This morning. 9:38am. I had a missed call from you.
NANCY: Who is this?
SUE: It's Sue.
NANCY: Danny's Sue?
SUE: No, I was married to Pat.
NANCY: Oh, how is Pat?
SUE: He died.
NANCY: When?
SUE: Six years ago.
NANCY: Oh my god, that's terrible.
SUE: I know.
NANCY: How did he die?
SUE: He had a thing on his lip. I told him to go to the doctor. He wouldn't go. I think it was cancer.
NANCY: That's terrible.
SUE: Then he got hit by a bus so now I'll never know if it was cancer.
NANCY: Well, at least he went quick.
SUE: I don't know. The bus wasn't going that fast when it hit him.
NANCY: Oh.
SUE: It wasn't even a hit. It was more like a bump.
NANCY: Who is this?
SUE: Sue from church.
NANCY: Oh, hi Sue.
SUE: Hello.
NANCY: What do you want?
SUE: You called me.
NANCY: No, you called me.
SUE: You called ME.
NANCY: YOU called ME.
SUE: YOU CALLED ME.
NANCY: When?
SUE: This morning. 9:38am. I have a missed call from you.
NANCY: I never called you.
SUE: Check your phone. 9:38am. I have a missed called from you.
NANCY: I'll check.
SUE: It says 'Missed Call.'
NANCY: I'm looking now. (A beat.) Well, would you look at that?
SUE: Is it there?
NANCY: It says I called you.
SUE: See?
NANCY: I don't know what the hell this phone is talking about. I never called you.
SUE: Maybe you butt-dialed me.
NANCY: What?
SUE: Butt-dialed me.
NANCY: What?
SUE: WITH YOUR BUTT. YOU SAT ON YOUR PHONE WITH YOUR BUTT AND YOU CALLED ME.
NANCY: Who is this?
SUE: 9:38AM. I HAVE A MISSED CALL FROM YOU.
NANCY: Well, I don't remember that.
SUE: I just wanted to make sure everything was okay.
NANCY: Yeah, everything's fine. Is everything all right with you?
SUE: Eh, I got that thing with my back.
NANCY: Still?
SUE: Yeah.
NANCY: You've had that for awhile, no?
SUE: Yeah.
NANCY: You know who had a thing on her back?
SUE: Who?
NANCY: That woman Sue from church.
SUE: That's me.
NANCY: Who?
SUE: Sue. I'm Sue.
NANCY: Oh. What are you calling me for?
SUE: You called me.
NANCY: YOU CALLED ME.
SUE: Well, I'm glad to hear everything's all right.
NANCY: Yeah, everything's fine. The only thing is, I can't find my phone.
SUE: You're on your phone.
NANCY: What?
SUE: You're on your phone right now.
NANCY: Oh, would you look at that?
SUE: I do the same thing.
NANCY: Isn't that crazy? This whole time I've been talking to you, I've been thinking--Where the hell is my phone?
SUE: I do the same thing.
NANCY: Isn't that crazy?
SUE: Well, I'll see you at church..
NANCY: What?
SUE: Church. I'll see you at church.
NANCY: Who is this again?
SUE: Pat's wife, Sue.
NANCY: Ohhhh hi, Sue. How's Pat doing?
SUE: He's great.
NANCY: That's good.
SUE: Just great.
NANCY: Nice to hear from you.
SUE: You too, Nancy. You too.
The End
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