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    The Boy Toy


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      The Boy Toy

      By

      Justin Blasdel

      Justin Blasdel

      11/24/09

      Version 7

      justin_blasdel@yahoo.com

      Characters

      Helen Crandall-Crabtree; 40’s wealthy widow

      Brenda Ralston; Early 30’s, mental health nut

      Keith Wilcox; 20’s, good-natured athlete

      Dr. Louise Devereau; 50’s, amoral hypnotherapist

      Jeanine Biddle; 60's, all-purpose house servant

      Time

      Present, Summer.

      Location

      Beverly Hills, CA

      Production Notes: If needed, an intermission can be placed between scenes five and six. Jeanine's humorous lines are meant to be spoken to the audience rather than the other actors, unless otherwise noted. You might be tempted to play Helen simply selfish, but her behavior must grow out of need, not anger and selfishness.

      SCENE I

      Slow lights up.

      The Crabtree Estate is a marvelous, eclectic mansion that fits elegantly into the wealthy and unique Beverly Hills. This particular room in the mansion is the late Dr. Crabtree’s den, which is built to overlook the pool, garden, and tennis court.

      One door opens up to the yard, and the other enters into the center of the house near the kitchen. Dr. Crabtree’s portrait hangs on the wall, an unfinished game of chess collects dust underneath it, a selective library about psychiatric treatments remain unused on the shelves, and a comfortable couch centers the room and the rest of the matching furniture.

      (OS)BRENDA

      Helen, you won again! I should be getting better at this, shouldn’t I?

      HELEN and BRENDA enter.

      HELEN is the queen of HER empire, the center of HER world, and the focus of everyone else’s attention. However, SHE understands the attraction to honey rather than vinegar, and is careful not to lose the benevolent empress image to a selfish tantrum.

      BRENDA is the loyal friend only too happy to stand in the glory of another, so long as SHE gets closer to the lifestyle of the rich and ridiculously famous. SHE does have some pride, but it can easily be brushed away at the chance to grovel to the right people.

      HELEN and BRENDA are both carrying tennis rackets, but HELEN clearly has the ball in HER hand.

      HELEN

      Maybe I'm getting better too.

      BRENDA

      But I have a trainer and practice three times a week. Three times! And you still beat me.

      HELEN

      Don’t feel bad, Brenda. I’m probably winning so much because I practice with Keith.

      BRENDA

      You can keep up with him?

      BRENDA motions as if asking where to put the tennis rackets. HELEN hands over HERS to BRENDA.

      HELEN

      On the books is fine. I can barely keep up with Keith, but I never let him beat me without him breaking a sweat at least!

      BRENDA leans the rackets against the books.

      JEANINE enters with a duster in hand. SHE is a loyal, hard working, dedicated servant of the house, and has been for awhile. However, SHE still hasn't quite managed to overcome an inability to keep quiet.

      JEANINE

      Finished with your tennis game already? Ms. Crabtree, you needing the usual rub down?

      HELEN

      It's Ms. Crandall-Crabtree. Only the feet. I'm too sweaty for anything else.

      JEANINE

      Oh, goodie! The feet, my favorite body part.

      BRENDA

      (whispered to HELEN) Is she ever going to call you Ms. Crandall-Crabtree?

      HELEN gives a sign as to say "Don't ask."

      JEANINE

      You needing anything Ms. Ralston.

      BRENDA

      No. I'm fine. Thank you.

      JEANINE

      Suit yourself.

      HELEN sits down and lets JEANINE take off HELEN's shoes and rubs HER feet.

      HELEN (CONT.)

      Now, Keith is a walking muscle…yes…, but I don’t let it intimidate me. If I ever suspected he was being easy on me, I’d take the keys to his Porsche and wouldn’t give them back till he earned it…over and over again.

      BRENDA

      He must keep you happy.

      HELEN

      Yes.

      JEANINE

      And "Yes", and "Yes!", and "Oh my god!"

      Beat.

      BRENDA

      Because you’ve kept him so long. Your last three or five lasted a month each, tops. He must be doing something right. Right?

      HELEN

      I’ll try not to tire you out so much next game. I don’t feel comfortable winning a game by double-fault.

      BRENDA

      I…my wrist hurts, Helen. It might be tendonitis.

      JEANINE

      I can rub your writs if you're in need of it after I'm through with Ms. Crabtree's lovely feet.

      BRENDA

      Thanks Jeanine, but I'll have it checked out this Monday at work.

      KEITH enters exhausted from working out.

      KEITH is the kind of man who needs to always be in motion; swimming, running, sports, etc. HIS hero smile and pleasant innocence wins over the coldest of hearts, although this doesn’t keep him immune from their manipulations.

      KEITH

      Hey, babe.

      KEITH and HELEN kiss.

      HELEN

      Hello, my little beach bum.

      KEITH

      Hey, Jeanine. Make sure you loosen her up good.

      JEANINE

      Will do, Mr.Wilcox. (Whispered) Although, I hear you're better at that than I am.

      KEITH

      Hi, Brenda. How’s it going?

      BRENDA

      Hi, Keith. Did you have a nice run?

      KEITH

      Sure did! Getting close to breaking six minutes on the mile.

      BRENDA

      Wow! That’s impressive.

      KEITH

      Thanks.

      BRENDA

      So do you run with anyone or do you usually do it alone? I mean, I've been running-

      HELEN

      -Keith?

      KEITH

      Yeah, babe?

      HELEN

      Can you go get us some lemonades from the kitchen? We're very dehydrated.

      JEANINE gets up.

      JEANINE

      Don't bother with it, Mr. Wilcox. I'll go fetch some lemonade.

      KEITH

      It's no problem. I'll get it. Brenda, extra sugar?

      BRENDA

      Please.

      KEITH exits. JEANINE returns to massaging HELEN's feet.

      BRENDA

      (Whispered) Oh-my-god!

      HELEN

      Get your own man.

      JEANINE

      It's harder than it sounds.

      BRENDA

      I'm sorry. It's been awhile.

      Beat.

      BRENDA (CONT.)

      A long while.

      HELEN

      So how’s the center?

      BRENDA

      What? Oh, it’s fine. Not any different from when you worked there. Oh! Guess who checked in yesterday.

      HELEN

      …Beck Hansen?

      BRENDA

      No! Joey Kovar.

      HELEN

      I don’t know him.

      BRENDA

      Joey Kovar!

      HELEN shakes HER head.

      BRENDA (CONT.)

      He was on The Real World.

      JEANINE

      Oh, Joey. I remember him. He's the fellow with the nose candy problem.

      HELEN

      A reality TV star? I didn’t realize they were so famous.

      BRENDA

      Anyway, he checked into The Canyon two days ago under another name, and I was assigned to his sui
    cide watch. Me!

      HELEN

      All night?

      BRENDA

      Think of it. I was responsible for a famous star. His life was in my hands.

      JEANINE

      Good for you, Ms. Ralston. Keeping people safe like that and all.

      HELEN

      I’m still not sure if I’d call him famous.

      KEITH comes in with the lemonades on a tray.

      KEITH

      Here’s yours babe.

      HELEN

      Yes.

      KEITH

      Here’s yours.

      BRENDA takes the glass closest to her.

      BRENDA

      Thank you.

      KEITH

      And yours Jeanine.

      JEANINE

      Oh, I don't need one. Set it on the coaster there, and I'll get to it later. (Whispered) Just as soon as I rub off these corns and calluses.

      HELEN moves HER feet away from JEANINE’s grasp.

      KEITH sets JEANINE's drink on the table. HE drinks from HIS own glass.

      JEANINE

      Enough rubbing for you already? Good, I’ll go back to dusting then.

      JEANINE starts dusting practically everything in the room.

      BRENDA

      Keith?

      KEITH

      Yeah?

      BRENDA

      You know who Joey Kovar is, right?

      KEITH

      TRW: Hollywood.

      BRENDA

      (to HELEN) I told you.

      HELEN

      Fine, he’s famous.

      KEITH

      Yeah, he left the show early. He was afraid of getting addicted to drugs again. Wait, is he…in your-

      BRENDA

      -I don’t know what you’re talking about.

      KEITH

      Cool! Hey, could you ask him a few things for me?

      HELEN

      Keith, you know she can't talk about her work. (to BRENDA) And she knows that too, right?

      KEITH

      That sucks.

      BRENDA

      I know.

      KEITH

      I'll let you ladies enjoy your drinks. I'm going to take the dogs out for a run.

      KEITH stretches a little.

      KEITH (CONT.)

      Wooh! Okay. I'm ready.

      KEITH carefully places the tray down on a table and sets HIS glass on it. HE then kisses HELEN again.

      KEITH (CONT.)

      I’ll be back, babe.

      HELEN

      Remember to give them their treats afterwards.

      KEITH

      Sure thing. (to Brenda) See you later then.

      KEITH exits, leaving the door to the yard open.

      BRENDA

      I could just eat him up.

      JEANINE

      And I'd lick the spoon.

      HELEN

      He’s fun…for awhile.

      BRENDA

      What? I can’t believe he doesn’t last all night.

      HELEN

      Oh no! No, no, no, no…no! No. He…well, you remember how I canceled our meet two weeks ago?

      BRENDA

      Yes.

      Beat.

      BRENDA (CONT.)

      The whole day?

      JEANINE

      The whole day before and night. Thought the neighbors were going to call the police.

      BRENDA

      Are you serious?

      HELEN

      Brenda, I could barely walk.

      BRENDA

      What about him?

      HELEN

      He had something to do that day. I believe it was his turn to train new employees.

      BRENDA

      Helen, he’s a lifeguard. They train by swimming. Are you telling me you couldn’t walk, but he had enough strength to swim a whole day?

      JEANINE

      Well he is a walking, talking muscle. (to HELEN) Isn't that what you said?

      BRENDA

      You don’t know how lucky you are to have Keith.

      HELEN grabs HER tennis racket.

      HELEN

      How about another game, Brenda. I'm sure you can win at least one time today. Jeanine, help her with her wrists.

      HELEN puts on HER shoes. JEANINE gets up and moves over to BRENDA and massages HER wrists.

      Beat.

      BRENDA

      Is something wrong?

      HELEN

      Possibly.

      BRENDA

      What is it?

      Beat.

      HELEN

      I’m having...second thoughts.

      BRENDA

      You’re going to dump Keith?!

      HELEN

      Shhh!

      HELEN closes the doors.

      JEANINE

      Yes, don't want the boyfriend to find out, for sure.

      BRENDA

      Why do you always do this? You get a guy who could lift your house with one hand, have amazing sex, and then dump them. Why…just…why?

      HELEN

      Perhaps I’m wanting more than that.

      BRENDA

      What else is there? Keith’s not a jerk. He’s very, very sweet, and he loves you.

      HELEN

      Don’t be ridiculous. He doesn’t love me.

      BRENDA

      He cares about you a lot. What could you possibly find wrong with him?

      HELEN

      Brenda, we’ve been friends for a long time. We stayed together even after I married Richard. You’re the one person left I can trust. You do more for me than anyone else I know.

      JEANINE looks up and is at a loss for words.

      BRENDA

      Awe. You’re my best friend too.

      HELEN

      With Richard, I had someone to talk to. We could connect.

      BRENDA

      You talk to Keith about things, don’t you?

      HELEN

      We talk about tennis, we talk about the dogs, we talk about positions, but we don’t really talk. I’m bored Brenda.

      BRENDA

      If you’re bored, then stop dating muscle men.

      HELEN

      I can’t do that!

      JEANINE

      Oh, heavens, no!

      BRENDA

      I’ve seen you do it before.

      HELEN

      I won’t do it again! I loved Richard, but he was seventy. I was twenty!

      JEANINE

      Twenties...ish.

      BRENDA

      You told me you didn’t care.

      HELEN

      I didn’t care enough.

      Beat.

      HELEN (CONT.)

      He’s gone, and now it’s my time to enjoy someone else’s youth. You think I’ll get that with someone I can talk to about nothing else than high tides?

      BRENDA

      No.

      HELEN

      No.

      Beat.

      BRENDA

      Maybe….

      HELEN

      Maybe what?

      BRENDA

      A few months ago at The Canyon, we had a very famous star check in. So famous that we all had to sign contracts to keep us from telling the press about it.

      HELEN

      Who was it?

      BRENDA

      I can’t tell…but if he was a movie star, and if he was an FBI agent, I bet he would do all the impossible missions.

      Beat.

      HELEN

      Tom?

      BRENDA nods.

      BRENDA

      He was absolutely horrible! He fought the orderlies, made all us nurses cry, he even slapped one of the doctors. So when we were this close to giving up on him, they called in a specialist.

      JEANINE

      What kind of specialist?

      Beat.

      HELEN

      What kind of specialist?

      BRENDA

      She's a hypnotherapist called Dr. Devereau.

      HELEN

      Brenda, I don’t have a nicotine addiction or need help remembering my childhood. I need a new boyfriend.

      BRENDA

      That’s
    just it! Instead of getting a new guy, why don’t you hire Dr. Devereau and make a new boyfriend out of the old?

      JEANINE

      Nice way to start getting into the habit of recycling, don't you think? It'd be easier than making sure your jewelry and your car isn't stolen by an ex-lover...again.

      HELEN

      How do I get in contact with this hypnotherapist?

      BRENDA

      I stole her phone number from company files. I could call you before I go out tonight and give you the number if you want.

      HELEN

      You stole from a hospital?

      BRENDA

      So? It’s a rehab clinic. It’s not like a real hospital.

      Beat.

      HELEN

      And Keith could be anyone I wanted? Smart, sophisticated, a little more obedient?

      JEANINE

      If wishes were horses...

      BRENDA

      I don’t know, but I can give you the number and you can ask. Do you want it?

      HELEN

      If you were to give me the number, I wouldn’t complain.

      BRENDA

      Okay. I’ll call you later.

      SFX: cell phone rings.

     

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