‘So Perfection’
by
John Behlmann
For SHOTZ: Nightmare Office
John Behlmann
CALVIN is there. He is nerdy and he
likes to be right.
KATE is from Tennessee. She is on the
phone with one of her BFFs who couldn’t
make it to her wedding because she had
some other shit to do that probably
wasn’t half as important as one her
best friends gettin’ married!
KATE
It was gorgeous! The weather. Was. So perfection. The
church was amazing. The DJ was kinda gay, but everything
else was perfect. And I had Carrie’s wedding dress. I told
you that, right? Yeah the one from the movie! Except I wore
it with my white cowboy boots that Dean got me our first
Valentine’s Day. Instead of ‘Sex in the City’, it was like
‘Sex in the Country’. That was kind of our weddin’ theme.
Kinda southwest style. We had burritos everywhere. Not like
Chipotle. Like ‘burro’. Like a little mini-donkey. They’re
a real thing! It was Dean’s idea. He’s so good.
And Mom and Randy drove in from Talahassee. And Buck was
there. And Darlene came and brought the little Todd Monster.
Yeah he’s a real piece a work! Nah, he died, ‘member? Yeah.
Yeah that was sad. I know. I know!! I’m secretly kinda
glad he did, too. Is that terrible of me? Oh you’re bad
girl! Hehehe. Well, Deonne looked real good. Even though
he still acts like a retard. And Krystal, of course, was
dressed like a total whore. She was all over my cousin
Johnny. Unh uh. Unh uh. Uh huh. Unh uh. Yeeeeeah.
I am lucky. I know it, girl, I truly do. I thank my lucky
stars everyday. Yeah it was real good to see everyone, but
it’s good being back too. With my beautiful apartment, and
my beautiful husband (ohmigod husband…weird!), and my brand
new dreeeeeam jooooob!
Oh! I gotta go, I just got the pictures on my email. I’ma
take a look, and I’ll send ‘em to you later. Uh huh. It’s a
slideshow. So cool. Alright girl, I gotta get back to my
dream job. Tell Scooter I said thank you for the George
Foreman grill even though I know you picked it out for him.
Byyyyyyyyyyyyye.
She hangs up.
KATE
OH MY GAWD I DO NOT FEEL LIKE MAKIN’ SALES CALLS TODAY!
Calvin looks at her.
KATE
Shut UP Calvin. I do not need you today.
Kate drinks her iced latte and opens
the weddding slideshow on her computer.
Adele’s “Make You Feel My Love” plays
through the computer speakers.
Kate coos to herself at every tender
moment that flashes on her screen.
After a moment, ALANNA enters. She is
nice.
ALANNA
(genuine)
Are those from your wedding? I love that song. It’s about a
rapist.
KATE
What? Shut up.
ALANNA
Yeah. To Make you feel my love?
KATE
The Adele version? I don’t think so.
ALANNA
Adele’s that fat girl, right?
KATE
Shut up, she’s pretty.
ALANNA
No, I just mean she’s fat as a way to identify her. Like
she’s that fat singer, right?
KATE
Yeah.
ALANNA
Oh. Then I don’t know. Maybe not. But when Billy Joel
sings that song, it’s about a rapist.
KATE
You’re a rapist.
CALVIN
Definitely not about a rapist when Garth Brooks sings it.
Then it’s about his cock.
Alanna giggles at the word.
KATE
What?
CALVIN
Well he doesn’t say it like that, but he means it like that.
All those country guys do. Under the twang and the soft
lilt…you lift up the layers and you’ll always find fuckin’.
“Thunder Rolls”? That song is all cock & balls. Thunder is
balls. Lightning is cock. “Friends in Low Places”?! What
low places do you think he’s talking ab–
KATE
Ok. Shut up! You are so gross. “To Make You Feel My Love”
is not about a rapist, or balls, or a cock.
Alanna giggles.
KATE
It is a sweet testament to a beautiful love between two
people. Loving someone and having that love returned is
awesome, and Garth Brooks and Adele and Billy Joel all know
that. They all do. Especially Garth Brooks.
CALVIN
Man’s still gotta eat.
KATE
Calvin you are gross. You are making me upset.
Pause.
CALVIN
Cock.
Alanna giggles.
ALANNA
My Dad said Bob Dylan wrote that song. But he thinks Bob
Dylan wrote every song.
KATE
Who’s Bob Dylan?
ALANNA
Heath Ledger played him in that weird movie.
KATE
Oh Heath! That’s so sad. Now I’m sad. And upset.
ALANNA
Yeah. I bet Bob Dylan wouldn’t write a song about a rapist.
CALVIN
Yes he would. He definitely wrote a song about a rapist.
ALANNA
Like what?
CALVIN
It’ll come to me.
KATE
Oh Heath!
CALVIN
“Ain’t Talkin’”
ALANNA
That’s not about a rapist.
KATE
Calvin, you’re a rapist.
CALVIN
It’s about a rape victim. “Someone hit me from behind”? “No
one on Earth would ever know”? “The sufferin’ will never
end”? It’s about living with the tragedy of rape.
ALANNA
Really? Wow. I always kinda wanted to be raped.
KATE
Oh my GAWD! That is a terrible thing to say!
ALANNA
I thought it would make me special. Like a sexy dark secret.
KATE
You are sick! You are so sick! Y’all are making me so upset!
My wedding was so beautiful and y’all are ruinin’ it!! All
y’all can talk about is rape and balls and penises and Bob
Diller and poor Heath Ledger. What about NICE things?! What
about GOOD things?! GAWD! New York is so gross!! I came here
with Dean and this whole city is gross. My apartment is like
a danger zone next to some gay crack house or something. It
smells everywhere. This was supposed to be my dream job, but
you are turning it into a nightmare office! You are rude! So
rude! Just ignorant rude people!!
The song is still playing.
Calvin opens his mouth to speak.
KATE
Calvin. Do not.
Kate answers her phone.
KATE
Oh hey girl! It was gorgeous!
THE END