I haven't posted a short play here in a while. This is my piece Karla Says, which I wrote for the 24 Hour Plays last year and which will be re-presented tonight (Thursday) as part of their "24 Is 10" series in the Fringe Festival.
I've always found you have the most success with these things if you focus on writing for the actors you've been given rather than some external idea. I usually use the actors' names for their characters, if possible, as I did with Karla Says. What I knew about Karla was that she was the host of a children's show on The Discovery Channel for a while. I knew that Chris preferred not to sing in the play if possible, and that Kelley wanted to act like a zombie at some point. So I went from there.
Happily, the whole cast and Eli Gonda, the director, remain the same from last time. I'm looking forward to seeing it again.
--SlowLearner
KARLA SAYS
By Mac Rogers
KARLA
CHRIS
KELLEY
KARLA: (to the audience) Hi, boys and girls! Welcome to another episode of "Karla Says!" I’m Karla, and today we’re gonna talk about How To Have An Extramarital Affair. Now, the first thing to remember when you’re having an extramarital affair is to put your cell phone on vibrate. You see, you’re already gonna jump every time the phone rings. The key is to keep your spouse from guessing what’s making you jump.
CHRIS (to KARLA): Do you have two minutes?
KARLA: Um… In two minutes I have two minutes.
CHRIS: Just eighteen bars. I just wanna know what you think.
KARLA: Honey I’m not a casting agent, I think everything you do is great. Don’t ask me.
CHRIS : I picked this piece ‘cause it’s musical theater but it’s still Bogart, you know, cool? I feel like I have like three more years as a leading man,
CHRIS & KARLA: four years tops.
CHRIS: I value your opinion.
KARLA: Let’s hear it. (CHRIS opens his mouth to sing; KARLA realizes her phone is buzzing.) Hang on a second, sweetie, I’m sorry.
CHRIS: Jumpy.
KARLA: He’s right in front of me.
KELLEY: I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry!
(Now KELLEY and KARLA are somewhere public together.)
KARLA: Just think, that’s all!
KELLEY: How do I know when he’s around?
KARLA: Use your common sense! Eleven to twelve is roughly the hour before couples go to bed!
KELLEY: I thought like he’d be taking a shower, or –
KARLA: No, we read together, we talk.
KELLEY: You do?
KARLA: Yes, we do. What?
KELLEY: It just seems really comfortable.
KARLA: Comfortable?
KELLEY: For someone you’re planning to leave. It just seems like a comfortable ritual.
KARLA: I’m gonna leave him. I said I was, and I’m going to.
KELLEY: That little girl over there’s about to figure out you’re Nickelodeon’s Karla Says, so get your face on.
KARLA: When can I see you?
KELLEY:Here she comes.
KARLA (to the audience): Now, when you’re having an extramarital affair, you’re gonna feel like never mentioning the person you’re having the affair with. But that’s the wrong impulse. Karla Says, if you’re fucking someone you shouldn’t be fucking, and you don’t want anyone to know, talk about them all the time.
CHRIS (to KELLEY, a little drunk): Chris. I’m the husband.
KELLEY: Kelley. I’m the um…
KARLA :The other woman.
CHRIS: She talks about you all the time.
KELLEY: Really?
CHRIS: It’s true. She does. You may not be aware of this, but you and my wife are having a love affair.
KELLEY: We are?
KARLA: Kelley, I’m sorry, this is one of Chris’s pet theories.
CHRIS: See, originally when we met, Karla was the newbie and I was the seasoned older man, I was the sexy mentor, I was showing her, you know, those things.
KELLEY: The ropes?
CHRIS: The ropes, precisely. But as you’ve probably noticed, in show business, things change. Her tenth audition – her tenth audition ever, mind you – and now she’s Karla from Nickelodeon’s "Karla Says," beloved by ten-year-old girls all over the world, and now I’m the faintly ridiculous aging gigolo.
KARLA: Chris thinks I haven’t paid my dues.
CHRIS: Well, you pay my rent, so you might as well save on the dues. (to KELLEY) Karla and I can never fall in love again. That’s not possible, we already did that once, it’s like chicken pox. So what married people do is, we have all these little sexless love affairs throughout our lives, through work, through… however you meet people. These delerious, ecstatic friendships that feel exactly like falling in love, except without any of the consequences. That’s what’s happening between you and my wife.
KELLEY: Oh.
CHRIS: You’re a line producer, right?
KELLEY: Casting agent.
CHRIS: Shit. Casting agent. Hey, you aren’t hiring on "Karla Says," are you?
KELLEY: I don’t know, I’m on something else now.
CHRIS: Now why would you leave such a seminal piece of television?
KELLEY: Well like you said, Karla and I are having an affair.
CHRIS: Very professional of you.
KARLA: All right, guys, enough.
CHRIS: What are you on now?
KELLEY: Zombie movie.
CHRIS: Do they need anybody who can sing?
KELLEY: Really just zombies.
KARLA (to the audience): Karla Says, don’t send your mistress out and then follow her fifteen minutes later. Everyone knows that move. Leave with her. Walk her out. Put your arm around her, even. The more brazenly you reveal yourself, the more everyone will assume you’re just kidding. (to CHRIS) I’m gonna walk out with Kelley, is that okay? We need to go kiss and go down on each other, you know how it is.
CHRIS: Just take a lot of notes.
(KELLEY and KARLA are alone. They embrace.)
KARLA: Oh god.
KELLEY: We’re terrible. He’s terrible. This is terrible.
KARLA: I’m gonna leave him. Kelley, baby, I’m gonna leave him.
KELLEY: When? When is this happening?
KARLA: When it’s right.
KELLEY: When will it be right?
KARLA: I need to know that he’ll be okay.
KELLEY: What about you being okay? He’s ordinary, Karla. He’s always gonna be ordinary. You never will be. You’ll always be carrying him. You wouldn’t have to carry me. What? What, baby?
KARLA: I love you, Kelley.
KELLEY: Oh, Karla…
KARLA: Just don’t give up on me.
CHRIS: Zombies. What about singing zombies? You think they need singing zombies? You wanna hear me sing like a zombie? (KARLA doesn’t acknowledge him.) Fair enough.
KARLA (to the audience, putting on a chicken hat): Karla Says, you can wear your chicken-hat all day long if you want to, but before you go to bed at night, make sure you always put it back in the same special chicken-hat place so you know where to find it when you wake up in the morning! That’s called Being Organized, and life is a lot more fun when you’re organized! Right guys? (changes tone) Fuck. Oh, fuck. Oh my god.
(KELLEY lurches up behind her, groaning like a zombie. It’s kind of scary. She touches KARLA and KARLA jumps.)
KELLEY: I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry!
KARLA: Fuck, Kelley!
KELLEY: I’ve just been watching people do that all day, I’m sorry! What is that?
KARLA: A chicken hat.
KELLEY: Of course.
KARLA: I’m not going to leave him, Kelley.
KELLEY: What?
KARLA: I’m not gonna leave him. He won’t survive without me.
KELLEY: Karla, even if that’s true –
KARLA: Keep seeing me anyway. (Pause.)
KELLEY: Think what you’re asking me. Think what you’re asking me to be. (Pause.) You could have not told me you loved me. You might’ve restrained yourself from saying that. (KELLEY leaves.)
KARLA: (To the audience) Karla Says, if you want to start an extramarital affair, pretend to be reluctant. Pretend like you’re torn. Pretend like you’re not sure that what you want is what you want. (We go back in time. To KELLEY.) I mean, let’s say we know we’re renewed by March. That means… What?
KELLEY: We’re still goodbyein’.
KARLA: Goodbyein’?
KELLEY (singing): "The fire is slowly dyin’, and my dear, we’re still, good-byein’…" We’ve been saying good-by for an hour now. (She sees KARLA look at her phone.) Important call?
KARLA: My husband.
KELLEY: Really?
KARLA: Yeah.
KELLEY: Huh. Wouldn’t’ve guessed. Okay, so... (She’s leaving.)
KARLA: Kelley wait.
KELLEY: Yeah?
KARLA: No, you should go.
KELLEY: Well, which?
KARLA: I’m being a shithead.
KELLEY: Well don’t be. It’s easy to not be a shit-head.
KARLA: No it’s not. (They look at each other. They’re about to fall in love. CHRIS breaks the moment.)
CHRIS: You know what was stupid about that movie?
KARLA: Karla Says, if your spouse figures out you’re having an extramarital affair, don’t rush to defend yourself or ask for forgiveness. Let them talk for a while. Sometimes, if you’re lucky, they’ll play out the whole scene for you. (KARLA and CHRIS are coming home from a movie, maybe walking, maybe on a train.)
CHRIS: The stupid thing is that he told her. That movie would’ve been like forty minutes shorter if he hadn’t told her.
KARLA: You think it’s wrong that he told her?
CHRIS: I think… I think if you’re doing something like that, you should just stop. You don’t confess. You just stop, and you get your shit together. Nobody wants you to confess. Confessing makes everything worse. Confessing makes the other person have to react. If there’s no confessing, nobody has to react. Everyone can just go on like they were before.
KARLA: People can do that?
CHRIS: The mind is a powerful thing. Wanna hear my solo?
END OF PLAY
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