
THE TRIO CON BRIO
Joe McCabe
FAT: And I am much fatter by far. THIN: You’ve got to be thin, if you want to win. FAT: Winning’s no matter, when you are fatter. V.O.: No wonder they wouldn’t let me see the script. “You just sit there,” they said, “and fan yourself.” THIN: I am much thinner than you are. FAT: Be of good cheer, and act without fear. THIN: But don’t forget to protect your rear. FAT: I do when you’re near and drinking your beer. V.O.: That’s disgusting! These guys are thirty-something going on eleven or twelve. THIN: You eat and you eat till your cupboard is bare. FAT: I like a good meal; I like my steak rare. THIN: I eat like a bird; you eat like a bear. FAT: I am well rounded, and you are a square. THIN: I sing and I dance much better than you. FAT: The hell you do. The hell you do. THIN: I flit through the air with the greatest of flair. FAT: Just ask that woman who sits on the chair. THIN: Where is this woman who sits on a chair? FAT: You really don’t see her? She’s sitting back there. V.O.: I’m very lucky I’m wearing a mask. I can ignore whatever they ask. THIN: She’s wearing a mask; she seems quite aloof. FAT: We each wear a mask. I swear by my tooth. THIN: I heard what you said, but where is your proof? FAT: Facts speak for themselves, and they tell the truth. V.O.: They give me a pain. They’ll drive me insane.
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