Andra Buschmann

Coon Dogs, Lesbians, and Love

 

CHARACTERS (in order of importance)
Katie, Ron's daughter, a shy 27 year old woman
Tracy, in love with Katie, 29
Dinah, 21
Diana, Barbara's daughter, 26
Barbara, 53
Ron, 56
Mamaw, mother of Barbara and Ron, 79

TIME
early January, 2000
1:30 on a Sunday afternoon

PLACE
Mamaw's house: a rural Ozark foothills town

LIGHTS UP.
It is after Sunday dinner. The family has gathered at Mamaw's house as usual. There is a large dining room table with bowls of food still on it. There are glasses of iced tea and a large pitcher from which the characters keep their glasses filled throughout the play. As stories are told the characters should nibble on the food remaining on the table. The dining room is adjacent to the living room, where MAMAW sits alone watching TV. She can be seen but is too hard of hearing to participate directly in the scene going on in the dining room. When the lights come up, DINAH and DIANA are seated at the table with BARBARA and RON.

DINAH
And then he trapped me and Diana in the hallway. He was pretty damn drunk. It would have been fun except I'd already met the hottest guy there, Craig, or Greek god, as I was still calling him at that point--

DIANA
So anyway, of course it wasn't just Mr. Drunkass with us in the hallway. Dr. Irwin came over and there were already some guys standing there, so there was a crowd, you know. Me and Dinah'd been dancing onstage with the band, so everyone had seen us--

DINAH
Mr. Drunkass has us backed up against the wall, and he starts--Well, he can't remember my name, because Ann, one of the lesbians, was trying to do me a favor and she gave him a fake name for me. I didn't care if he knew my name or not. It wasn't like I was going to give him my number-could you pass the okra, Uncle Ron?

RON
Boiled, pickled, or fried?

DINAH
Fried, please.

RON
Fry?diddly?ied and here you go!

(RON passes DINAH a heaping plate of fried okra. She takes a large spoonful.)

BARBARA
Now, Dinah, which one was Craig?

DINAH
Craig's the one from the other club, you know, the Greek god one. The really hot one.

DIANA
But not as hot as Tracy.

DINAH
Well, duh. No one is as hot as Tracy-even with that ear thing. Anyways, we left because we thought the Greek god was married.

BARBARA
Well, thank the lord for small favors.

DIANA
Mama, can I have some tea? And sugar. (BARBARA passes the pitcher and a sugar bowl to DIANA. She continues to spoon sugar in her glass throughout the rest of this speech.) So Mr. Drunkass has us cornered in the hallway. Since Ann gave him a fake name for Dinah, he can't remember her real name, so every time he tries to talk, Dinah corrects him on her name, so he can't get out whatever brilliant drunken wisdom he has for us, and we're just laughing at him.

(THEY laugh.)

DINAH
And he finally can't stand it any more and he throws back his head and starts yellling-- and he meant this as a compliment, that's the best part-- "You two are the prettiest sons of bitches in this place!"

DINAH and DIANA
"You two are the prettiest sons of bitches in this place!"

DIANA
Which of course we were! (Finishes stirring in sugar and drinks.)

RON
Well, you two beat the dickens out of just about everything I've ever seen.

DINAH and DIANA
Thanks!

RON
I'm gonna go out and get anotherjar of Mamaw's pickled okra. And then I'll tell you about this girl I used to date, Nancy. She was a honey if I ever had one... (RON exits.)

BARBARA
Ooooh! By the way, Tracy called yesterday and said he might stop by because he wants to see-

DINAH
No way! I thought he went back to Harvard already.

DIANA
He's still here?

DINAH
A Harvard man. I bet he's gonna be rich someday. He's coming over? Do I look ok?

(DINAH turns for DIANA to inspect her teeth for food and her nose for whatever.)

BARBARA
He's coming to see Katie. He said he wanted to talk to her about something before he went back to school, and I for one am glad. That girl needs a nice young man. I think
something may be up with those two.

DINAH
Tracy may have something up, but I don't think Katie's interested.

(DINAH and DIANA giggle. A knock is heard and TRACY enters, smiling)

TRACY
Hello, everybody! Hey y'all! (DINAH and DIANA rush to hug him.)

DIANA
Tracy! Let me get your coat.

DINAH
How are you? How's Harvard? Are you still pre-med?

TRACY
Well, I'm fine. Thank you for taking my coat, and no--I dropped pre-med. I've decided to major in creative writing instead.

DINAH
Oh. I'm sure the future in that is just as bright as can be. Congratulations.

DIANA
Well, are you still in that fraternity?

MAMAW
(Calling from living room.)
Well, who is that? Is that Tracy? Did somebody come in?

TRACY
Yes, ma'am, it's me. I'm home for Christmas break from Harvard. How are you?

MAMAW
What?

TRACY (louder)
I said-

MAMAW
Oh! Fine. I'm fine; I can't complain. Now go on in there and fix you a plate. If there's not enough okra, I'll make some more, I know how you love okra--

TRACY
Well, thank you, ma'am, but I'm allergic to okra. Maybe you have me mixed up with somebody else--

MAMAW
Now I don't want to hear a word of that! You can't come into my house on a Sunday without eatin' you some dinner. You hear me? Go in there and get you a plate. We just help ourselves over here. And I want to know if there's not enough okra!

TRACY
Yes, ma'am.

MAMAW
And you better just bring me that plate in here so I can make sure you got some of everything.

(TRACY moves toward the dining room.)

BARBARA
Tracy! You better give me a hug too. I couldn't hardly get to you for all those girls 'aswarmin you like bees after honey.

(BARBARA hugs TRACY.)

TRACY
It's good to see you, Barbara. Listen, I-need to talk to you. I came here to see Katie. Is she around?

DIANA
She's outside messin' with one of her coon dogs. It's gonna have puppies or something, so she thinks she's got to be takin' care of it every single minute.
(At the mention of the dog, TRACY begins to get nervous. It is subtle, but it prevents him from speaking until his next line.)

DINAH
We barely even see her at dinner anymore. She's always been so shy, but now she seems even more withdrawn, like she has a secret. Her coon dogs are her best friends nowadays.

DIANA
Except for that one new friend she met. Lisette. Nudge, nudge, wink, wink.

TRACY
Nudge nudge wink wink?

BARBARA
Don't listen to these silly girls. I'm gonna have to dunk their hung-over heads in the water trough. Katie will be as happy as a coyote in a chicken coop when she finds out you're here.

DINAH
The rumors are flyin' all over town. I'm surprised he hasn't heard--

BARBARA
Now Dinah, just hold on a minute. You don't even know if it's true or not. You don't need to be spreading rumors about your own cousin. Especially not to a man that might be interested in her--

DIANA
Mother, men are interested in her every day of the week. She's broken more hearts than you can shake a stick at. I mean she's been engaged and she just broke it off.
(To TRACY)
She steals all the quality guys.

BARBARA
That's enough! Tracy certainly doesn't want to hear about Katie's romantic encounters of the past. What they need to do is put all that behind them and let love blossom anew-

DINAH
Oh, she's finding a whole new take on the dating thing.

TRACY
(in an outburst) I can't hold it in any longer: I'm going to ask Katie to be my wife!

DINAH
You haven't even seen her since the accident-the dog-your ear. She's-changed a little.

DIANA
What we mean to say is that .... Well ... people are saying...

MAMAW
Diney, Daney? "The Dukes of Hazzard" are on!

(DINAH and DIANA look at each other dramatically.)

DINAH
Bo!

DIANA
Luke!

(Squeals of excitement as they run into the dining room.)

TRACY
They haven't changed any. Now, what were they trying to tell me?

BARBARA
No, no. Never mind about that. Listen. You just sit right down here-fix you a plate, we've got some goo-o-o-od okra--boiled, pickled, and fried--and I'll go down to the dog pen and get Katie. She'll be runnin' up here like a hen after a beetle when she finds out you're here.

TRACY
I'm allergic to okra!!! But if it will bring Katie nearer to me I'll eat a bushel of it, even if my eyes swell shut and I break out in hives.
(TRACY grabs handfuls of okra and shovels it in.)
Do you think I have a chance with her-with my ear like this? Tell me honestly.

BARBARA
Oh, well then have some corn then. She'll be very happy you're here. Very happy. And you can't even hardly notice the ear compared to your lazy eye. I'll be right back.

(BARBARA exits and TRACY begins to head toward the kitchen, but RON enters with a gallon jar of pickled okra.)

RON
Well, if it ain't Tracy bum basey teeidigo Tracy. Tee-legged, tie-legged, bow-legged
Tracy! How are you doin, son?
(They shake hands.)

TRACY
Ron bum barles teeidigo Ton! Tee-leaged, tie-legged, bow-legged Ron! You been doing any good coon hunting lately? I know you've got a story for me this time.

RON
Well, did I ever tell you about the time me and Reba were running coons down in the Grassy Creek Bottoms and the coon turned out to be a bobcat?

TRACY I don't think so--

(TRACY twitches.)

RON
Well this is a good one. See Reba's got the prettiest voice--stands out from all the rest. On a cold clear night like that one her yell just floats out over all the other dogs'. It's a beautiful sound. Course I guess you have a different opinion of coon dogs since old Rocket tried to bite off your ear. I sure am sorry about that-me and Katie both just felt so bad about it. Don't know what came over him. And just as you were gonna propose, too. What a shame.

TRACY
(Still twitching mildly.) Oh, see it's all healed. Katie wrestled that chunk of my ear out of his mouth before he could swallow it and rushed me to the hospital, and they sewed it right back on.

RON
Yep, Katie sure turned out to be a hero that night. She's my daughter, after all.

TRACY
That she is, which is actually why I'm here. You see, Ron, my feelings for Katie haven't changed since that fateful night out by the dog pen--

(BARBARA enters.)

BARBARA
Tracy, she's on her way! I'm so excited. There aren't any coon dogs around this time!

(BARBARA and RON laugh.)

TRACY (The twitching increases noticeably and continues to increase until he exits.  He begins to grunt and moan.)
Oh! I, I--

RON
Son, are you ok?

BARBARA
You don't look so good.

TRACY
I'm fine. It's just that now that the moment is finally upon me I'm somewhat overcome with nerves. Okra! My head! My ear! Oouh! It's all coming back! Down, Rocket, down! AHHH! (TRACY runs offstage just as KATIE enters wearing a ball cap and old jeans with dirty boots and a camouflage hunting coat.)

KATIE
Dad, have you been down to see Reba today? She looks big enough to pop. My guess is she'll be having those pups any time now. Where was Tracy goin'? I thought he wanted to talk to me. I don't like to leave Reba for long, she looks like she might have a hard time.

RON
Do we need to call Doc Williams?

KATIE
No, I don't think she's gonna need a vet, but it might be good to-

BARBARA (Taking off the cap, fluffing her hair, pinching her cheeks, etc.)
Katie. Maybe you could go wash your hands before Tracy comes back. I've got some perfume in the van, oh, and a new lipstick that would bring out the blue in your eyes. I can run out and get them while you're freshening up-

KATIE
What for? Lisette isn't coming over till later.

RON
Who's Lisette?

KATIE
Oh. She's a friend of mine. See, I know this girl Ann who introduced me to Lisette--

BARBARA
(Grabbing KATIE by the shoulders.)
Ann! Did you say Ann!
(KATIE nods. BARBARA recovers her composure and release KATIE.)
I'm going to go check on Tracy. Don't you go away, you hear?
(BARBARA exits. DINAH and DIANA enter and hear the following speech from the doorway.)

KATIE
What's got into Aunt Barbara? She's as nervous as a long-tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs; she's runnin' around like a chicken with its head cut off. Anyway, Lisette's somethin' else. She's really into hunting and fishing. I'm going to teach her my turkey call today.
(KATIE gobbles loudly.)
She's coming over to help with Reba. Her coon dog, Red, is gonna be having her first litter in a couple of weeks, so she wants to get some experience birthing pups.

RON
I'm going to go on down and check on Reba. Hurry down there, Katie, Reba needs you with her.

KATIE
All right, Dad.

(Turns to DINAH and DIANA.)

Hey, do y'all know what Tracy wants? I haven't talked to him in a while, but last time we were together I think he was gonna propose, but I'm just really not into men-

DIANA
What did you say?

KATIE
Him--I said I'm not into him.

DINAH
Right. Katie, we need to talk to you.

KATIE
Ok, but make it quick. Reba's gonna have puppies, and I can't leave her for long. You don't have any idea what he wants? Maybe I should--
(The yelp of a dog in labor is heard in the background.) Reba!

(KATIE runs off as BARBARA, TRACY, and MAMAW enter at separate doors.)

TRACY
Where did she go?

DINAH
Her dog went into labor. She had to go help with the birthing.
(TRACY hangs his head.)
But I'm still here. I'd never leave you for a coon dog.

DIANA
Neither would I. You look like you could use a massage.

BARBARA
Stop it! Can't you see he's upset?

TRACY
Those damn dogs! They always come between me and my one true love. If I could only know why, if I could only know why!

MAMAW
I'll tell you why: that girl's a lesbian!

TRACY
What?

MAMAW
She likes girls. If I was you I'd go after one of them two; they're as horny as a couple a' bullfrogs.

DIANA and DINAH
Mamaw!
TRACY
(Muttering)
Rocket…okra…lesbian

MAMAW
Now everybody just go on and fix you a plate. Eat! I said eat!
(MAMAW exits shuffling toward the kitchen as the lights fade.)

TRACY
She's a coon dog…No, she's a lesbian…To Harvard! To Harvard! To Harvard!

(LIGHTS DOWN)

END Of PLAY.

 

 

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