American Greetings

[Scene: A man in a business suit is eating his morning breakfast while he reads his newspaper, a briefcase next to him on table. His wife is going to and from the kitchen with toast, orange juice, etc. His teenage son comes into the kitchen, grabs a piece of toast and his books, and starts to head out the door. He stops as if remembering something, puts a greeting card on table in front of dad, and leaves. No words are spoken, and characters don’t even look at each other. Father picks up card and reads it.]

[VOICE-OVER of son]:

Happy Birthday, Dad, on this very special day,
There’s so little time, and so much to say,
But I just want you to know,
I hate it here, I’m leaving home today,
I’m moving in with Bob,
And in case you still don’t know, I’m gay.

[Father reacts mildly to card, puts it down and resumes reading newspaper while eating. Mother comes in, is suddenly dressed as if for a trip. He pulls out a card and hands it to her. She takes it and reads it while he goes back to reading his paper.]

[VOICE-OVER of father]:

I know I’ve always been away
It seems I’ve missed your every birthday
I know you think I just don’t care
But my home I’m glad you share
And though you think I’m cold and hard
I went and got this greeting card
To say with poetic thoughtful rhyme
What I would, if I’d the time.

[She doesn’t react to card, but goes into next room, and comes back with a suitcase. She hands him a card and heads out the door as he reads it.]

[VOICE-OVER of his wife]:

Too little, too late, like all your talk
I think it’s time I took a walk
You think I’m just an old workhorse
I plan to get a quick divorce
I’m leaving with the milkman in his truck
So to you I wish the best of luck,
You stupid schmuck.

[The man reacts with mild surprise, puts card next to son’s card on table and resumes reading his newspaper. The doorbell rings, and he gets up to answer it. It’s the mailman, who gives him his morning mail. He goes back to table and sorts through letters, opens one up and reads it.]

[VOICE-OVER of a boss from his office at work. Each line has the voice of a different supervisor]:

All of us here at your old job
Have thought of you during our weekly meetings
And even though you’re just a slob
We wish to send these Birthday Greetings
You’ve been here twenty years this May
We think you’re looking old and tired
Your pension comes due now any day
So now’s the time to say
[Everyone]: You’re Fired!

[He looks at the card without response. Puts it on table with other cards. Looks at them blankly. He then pulls out another card from briefcase on table, and looks at it.]

[VOICE-OVER of man]:

I’ve lost my job, I’ve lost my wife
So now I’m going to take my life
Sincerely, John McCandall

[He signs the card on "Sincerely, John McCandall." He lays the card open on the table, pulls a gun from his briefcase and shoots himself in the head, falling face forward onto the open card on the table.]

[VOICE-OVER]:

American Greetings. We’ll say it for you.

END.


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