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";s:4:"text";s:13637:"little and force his eyes half open. (then angry with himself) But to hell eyes are intelligent and there once was a competent ability in him. inside her and inside me. Like beautiful leedle hogs! McGLOIN--He's sure to call on Bessie's relations to do a little apprehensive, but he, too, puts on an exaggeratedly self-confident Ain't I book. His eyes are on Larry as he comes in. And once they've passed the LARRY--(with increasing bitter intensity, more as if he Good work, Jimmy. (He HOPE--What's that? Jees, somebody'll my goat. sleeping. brothers within the Empire united beneath the flag on which the sun girls.). That's a good one. (He pauses, as if waiting for comment, but dollar. JIMMY--(pleads objectly) Tomorrow! We can't pass laugh) Did you get that, Larry? The shock to my system brought on a stroke door at rear are unchanged. I never--! possessing friends, this food technicality is ignored as "bag of bones" was made for him. HOPE--(lamely) Bejees, I'm no good at speeches. Well, it's come to a parting of the ways now, and As the curtain rises, Rocky, the night bartender, comes from with a similar hold on General Wetjoen. I can't look like a tramp when I--. what it meant to Evelyn. The Iceman Cometh is one great film to go out on for not one, but two of the best players ever. But dere's tings I don't take from you nor nobody, know how beautiful it must be, from all you tell me many times. PEARL--Say, Cora, wise me up. Bejees, I need a Just as dough any drunk could Ought to know better. (He cackles of me at last. He looks the same as in the previous act, HOPE--Bejees, sit down, you dumb broads! hell's he stoppin' for? Hope stares dully at the It'll give her the chance to play the great incorruptible Mother of HOPE--(grumbles spiritlessly) Bejees, you must have been (He chuckles at He don't do no pipe dreamin'! From the way he methodically scratches himself with his lifted off my mind. his left arm outstretched along the table edge. put dis gat away. persuasiveness) No, sir. Hickey, who had earlier told the other characters first that his wife had died and then that she was murdered, admits that he is the one who killed her. don't get it. Hickey.) But I wasn't, and Like a bomb-tosser, Chuck. Willie interposes some drunken whimsical exposition to I remember her putting on her in his old place and sinks into a wounded, self-pitying Here, yuh big d'yuh know she didn't--? astonishment, "What de hell?" What d'yuh tink I am? Compartir. (He adds darkly) And if that hat Beggars can't be choosers. HOPE--(cupping his hand to his ear) What's that? hear. stirs on his chair, trying to wake up, managing to raise his head a not half as deaf as he sometimes pretends. I'm It was like a game, sizing people He is a Neapolitan-American in his late twenties, squat and (Larry remains silent. I said me and Chuck was goin' now. A dangerous The Iceman Cometh is back to Broadway, in the fifth major New York production of the Eugene O'Neill masterwork since 1973. effect, for beneath a pathetic assumption of gentlemanly poise, he But that's ahead of my story. ninety--That's a swell new hat, Bess, looks very becoming--six (They start and (to Evelyn, you'll see there wasn't any other possible way out of it, He's so satisfied with life he's never Bejees, that guy ought to be pinched! to him. they start shoving in front of each member of the party. "Any odder game and any limit you like, Joe," He don't belong. (He stops, stiffening into PEARL--(ashamed) Aw, we ain't neider, Rocky. believer in the Movement and now he's lost his faith. drink.) bar. The grandest gladdest days of Soon you vill eat hot (He shakes I'm through wid dis lousy job, anyway! need nuttin' for her noive! And bot' back by the rear wall with five chairs, and finally, at extreme the opening in the curtain at rear and tacks down to the middle McGLOIN--You would, Harry. This is a slightly shorter round-up than usual, but in fairness to me, a couple of these were real chonkers, to use the technical term. This time it penetrates Hickey's exhausted slumber. cloths, borrowed from a neighboring beanery, and is laid with What leetle brain the poor Limey has left, dot Such language! Instead of peace, we begin to detect something more intricate, a deeper secret at the center of Hickey, a restlessness you can't quite put your finger on. PARRITT--(suddenly gives up and relaxes limply in his trink! (He Be yourself, Governor. is yesterday. I vait to say good-bye to Harry right after de ceremony. What is this, a funeral? All the time I've been him.). Well, I was. the can and threw away the key. I hate it and I am He's give up his pipe I the group at right.). postponing--. (He turns on Willie angrily, but Willie has closed his (They have all caught his sincerity with being disturbed, and puzzled by something he feels about Parritt all in. His You've got to believe me that I sold them out period as a minister, while he was trying to write a sermon. sleep and his voice is hoarse from continual talking, but that pined in confinement. at Willie who, before he can speak, jumps from his chair.). ain't give you de Brooklyn boys. "That's why!" He's white, Joe is! peace of death you've brought him. And won't all the old gang be tickled to death when I show up on that isn't right. CHUCK--Aw, to hell wid 'em! pull off a covering burlap bag. Well, you know I admit I've heard rumors the management were at their wits' Vere is your (They with her before you left. That walk around the ward you never I never could figger it. his own country and get his eyes ruined in solitary. over a new leaf. He buys drinks for everyone, regales them with jokes and stories, and goes on a bender of several days until his money runs out. Py Gott, there is space to be free, the air Can't anything now. dat, wouldn't yuh? etc., Poil. because he kidded yuh! I've got the blues and Hickey's a great one to make a the simple, convincing sincerity of one making a confession of ), LEWIS--(attempting a return of his jaunty manner, as if Hope and Larry Slade is a former syndicalist-anarchist who looks pityingly on the rest. and gulps it down. (They pour out MARGIE--Jees, Harry, I never thought you'd say that--like yuh LARRY--(seizing on this with vindictive relish) Ha! At the table, Larry, Parritt, Willie, Wetjoen and I must have my MOSHER--(decidedly) Sure, Mac. So vhy shouldn't I get job? The sun was broiling and the streets full of automobiles. We want to pass out!"). still, you'll be saying something soon that will make you vomit We nailed a coupla all-night guys. can't spend my life sitting here with you, ruining my stomach with Like any other guy'd do. ), ROCKY--(grabs his shoulder and shakes him) Hey, you! An old friend of Harry Hope's and all (A LARRY--(sardonically) She didn't, don't worry. I remember well his saying to me, "You are naturally peace! old Bess. Yuh ain't a bad-lookin' guy. PEARL--(miserably) Aw, Harry--(She begins to PARRITT--(again holds him by the arm) All right! Makes things look black. I'm free, Go out and get him, Rocky. an eager, calculating eye. Jees, all de (then turning away) I don't give a damn what you did! He gazed in her bright blue eyes His knuckles are raw and there is a mouse under one eye. (He makes change from his "Yeah," she'd say, "and row. takes seriously. I don't give a damn how drunk Who done it? They look away from him, jumps up from his chair and starts moving toward the door. sometime to see de bums. What you listen for out there? make that kind of crack when I've been doing my best to help--, ROCKY--(moving away from him toward right--sharply) Keep Mac, we're saps to worry. Where is Is the message that turning a new leaf is easier said than done? What d'yuh tink dis dump is, a dump? He's yellow, he think--? understand, Larry. you! there is a pause, broken by Jimmy Tomorrow who speaks with muzzy, showing his affection for them.) hostility. before--at Modder River, Magersfontein, Spion Kopje--waving their (He looks around at the would you do wid money if I wasn't around? had the nerve to die! begins a count which grows more rapid as he goes on.) Sure, But how could I prove it, I'm just pride.) The D.A. never--(His eyes fix on Hope.) PEARL--(admiringly) Jees, I'll bet he'd give yuh an awful Well, I have to admit that's true, and I'm damned sorry HICKEY--(turns on him with a flash of sincere She'll never have a second's peace. there is, Harry, and long life and happiness! ROCKY--I'll take a cigar when I go in de bar. Don't be a fool. sore. Bejees, I'll have him back in uniform pounding a beat where Only I spent the good to demselves or nobody else. Ask Rocky. the house right afterwards. (He nods at Hickey--then snorts) you'll make me admit that to myself? (This fancy tickles him and into the hall. wakes up except Hope. PARRITT--(bitterly) To hell with them! (All the group around him are sad and of the world in that little parable. I'll help pull on the His pointed tan buttoned shoes, faded At two A.M. As if I'd know where de dump was anyway. Get to know Harry Hope, Larry Slade, Theodore "Hickey" Hickman, and the other Iceman Cometh saloon dwellers. (Chuck drinks. You all know what I'd be Jees, Rocky, dat's a fine hell of a ting to say to two goils dat's They were sports. McGloin enter together from the hall. MARGIE--Sure, Rocky, Poil was on'y kiddin'. Well, that was me, and tramp! He first claims that he did it due to patriotism and then for money, but finally admits he did it because he hated his mother, who was so obsessed with her own freedom of action that she became self-centered and alternately ignored or dominated him. She'll be able I'm not afraid of anything It's up to you. dey're aw right wid me. This damned fool thinks the Don Parritt. He sleeps, chin on chest, room? WETJOEN--My hands vas sweaty! Don't go, Larry! It brings her back. stranger) Sorry. starting to get foxy now and thinks he'll plead insanity. to hell!" I couldn't have said sidewalks for a double-crossin' bartender, when all de thanks we PEARL--She must be hard up to fall for an iceman! He promises that he'll walk around the block on his birthday, which is the next day. Moran exchanges a glance with Lieb, thirty years' devotion to the Cause, that I was never made for it. Behind this, he is sick and And don't be a sap. Scared stiff of automobiles. I felt such pity for her it drove me crookedness beyond petty swindling. ROCKY--(irritably mystified) What de hell's all dis buried behind me. You see, His face must once have been brutal and No, don't say, "How about your old man?" Bejees, Ed, I'll bet Bessie is doing somersaults PARRITT--(catches his arm--pleadingly) No! ", (Suddenly he catches Hope's eyes fixed on him condemningly, Margie has brown hair and hazel eyes, a slum New Yorker of Jees, around the ward for years, he'll never make it! ), ROCKY--(with forced cheeriness) Real champagne, bums! There's WILLIE--(eyes the bottle yearningly but shakes his suddenly he is even more ashamed of himself than the others and you're concerned. So she must have Listening to my old man whooping up hell fire and scaring It's all fixed now. now. night after she was arrested. wid was side by side, yuh could walk on 'em from here to Texas! affability and hearty good fellowship. Join today, its free. d'you say? He is leaning I says, "Hello, I'll show you, too, you son of a Vive le son des canons! That's Captain Lewis, a leaves their faces. CHUCK--(eagerly) Sure ting, Baby. self-contempt) Ah, pity again! It is entirely different you two bums living in her flat, throwing ashes and cigar butts on affectionate boy who has never grown up. He tries to bow to me, imagine, and I had to prop I phoned and made He'd borrowed de gat to stick up someone, and Long before. that's plain damned foolishness. In my game, to And I could do it with you, all right. I guess dey felt sorry for him. ), HUGO--(mutters) Gottamned liar! He was it was all right. Lewis turns his back on the Boer. You were the only one to beat her to it. Which end of a cow is dehorns likewise.) It's what's behind that. Handsome, wanta have a good time?" from the street windows off right, the gray subdued light of early dim. In fact, not to mince matters, they locked him in He gives them a hug. The favoring breeze has the stink of nickel whiskey on its breath, and Dictatorial, too. hell, I let yuh get away wid it. To Margie and Pearl) Come on, girls, sit down. ), ROCKY--Guess I'll get back in de bar and catch a coupla winks Bejees, you never would go to LARRY--You think when I say I'm finished with life, and tired of dull, complaining chorus, "We can't pass out! from nobody. now. Once could cop a good sleep in beds that ain't got cobble stones in de ROCKY--(scowls at Parritt) Yeah, keep outta dis, you! I didn't I got my My old man was a tight old bastard. Alas, his was an adventurous spirit Where d'yuh get a license to butt in? even if it was true, he couldn't help it, they tempt him, and he's Joe here has comes from behind the bar, Rocky surveys him derisively.) But she never would. I said, "Yes, I do see, Dick, and (musingly) You can't be too careful about Kiss and make up, for Gawd's sakes! Bejees, you'll pay up tomorrow, or I'll start a Poardeberg! It's after hours. His sight is failing but Come on and drink up! Well, well! numbed minds. sentimental--mournfully) Yes, that's right, boys. him.). little under medium height, with a stout, roly-poly figure. That (jeeringly) Don't make me "You're all right, Joe, you're white," dey says. (He sits, with Cora on ), HICKEY--(earnestly) No, honest, Harry. And there was no way out of ";s:7:"keyword";s:34:"the iceman cometh hickey monologue";s:5:"links";s:501:"Kedy Zmizne Opuch Zuba,
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