HENRY SENIOR
The Red Dog? Really, Mona?
MONA
It’s none of your business what I
do.
HENRY SENIOR
Fine. Listen, I’m really concerned about Henry. Can we come in?
MONA sighs and then stands aside so they can come in.
HENRY SENIOR sees DOG on the sofa.
HENRY SENIOR
(to DOG)
Hello, Larry.
DOG gets up off the sofa, and they shake hands.
DOG
Hey, do me a favor. Don’t call me
Larry.
HENRY SENIOR Nods.
MONA
If she’s going to be here for this
so-called family pow-wow, then
Dog gets to be here too.
HENRY SENIOR looks at HENRY. HENRY shrugs.
DOG
Yeah, I was just givin’ the kid
some fatherly advice a few minutes
ago.
HENRY SENIOR
Fine.
They all take seats in the living room, JENNY next to HENRY SENIOR on the sofa, along with DOG, MONA in a chair, HENRY standing and fidgeting as though he wants to be ready to run if he has to.
JENNY
(to Mona)
I like the way you have your
living room arranged. It’s so
. . . practical.
MONA
(glaring)
I guess you’ve never seen my house before, have you? It used to be Big Henry’s, too, you know.
JENNY
Well, no, I’ve never been here
before.
MONA
That’s good to know. So what’s
up? What’s this all about?
DOG
Hey, Jenny, you starin’ at my
tattoo?
JENNY
I’m sorry. What is that?
DOG
It’s okay. You can stare. It’s a
Velociraptor.
JENNY
Oh.
DOG
You can touch it.
MONA
Why don’t you two go out on a date
so you can get to know each other better. Now, what the hell are we
here for?
BRANDY comes through the front door and stops, her mouth agape.
BRANDY
What crazy shit is this?
HENRY SENIOR
Brandy, hi. We’re--
MONA
Have a seat. Your father has news. He’s here to arrest Henry or
something.
BRANDY
I hope so.
BRANDY sits on the floor next to MONA’s chair.
HENRY SENIOR
Okay, here’s the situation.
Mr. Krebs filed another complaint.
Says Henry paintballed his car last night and then came in his
restaurant today, burst into his office, and threatened his life.
HENRY
I caught him looking at Brandy’s
tits.
HENRY SENIOR
Henry, you can’t stop people
from looking at each other.
HENRY
He paid her to show them to him.
To show them naked to him. I
caught them.
HENRY SENIOR
You saw them? You saw Brandy--
HENRY
Yeah, she had her shirt undone and
her . . . her . . . jugs all
hanging out.
BRANDY
God, Henry, you make them sound
huge.
HENRY SENIOR
This right, Brandy?
BRANDY
He offered me fifty bucks.
(to HENRY)
You really think they’re big?
HENRY
You’re such a whore, Brandy.
BRANDY
I didn’t even get my money, thanks
to you. Again.
HENRY SENIOR
Mona, don’t you have any control over these kids?
MONA
They don’t listen to me.
HENRY SENIOR
What about setting an example? What kind of example are you setting for them?
MONA
What the hell does that mean?
HENRY
Yeah, what the hell does that
mean?
HENRY SENIOR
Don’t you swear at me, young man.
MONA
Swear all you want, kid. That’s the kind of thing I teach you, isn’t it? To swear all the time? Threaten people’s lives. Get some twelve-year-old knocked up. Go ahead, kid. Tell your father what a lousy mother I am.
HENRY SENIOR
Now, Mona, all I’m saying--
MONA
I know what you’re saying. Brandy, tell your father how I’m training you to be a whore. Just like me.
BRANDY
(giggling)
Jesus, Mom.
MONA
Oh, excuse me. Drunken whore. I forgot the drunken part.
(looking at HENRY)
Who wants to work at the Red Dog.
(to HENRY SENIOR)
There you go, big guy, Mr. father-of-the-year. That what you wanted me to confess? Are you happy now?
HENRY SENIOR
Mona, I’m just concerned about our children.
MONA
You weren’t so concerned about the
kids when you walked out.
HENRY SENIOR
Mona, I couldn’t take it any more.
I . . . I don’t want to talk about that. We’ve got to do something
about Henry. Brandy, too, it
sounds like.
MONA
You smug asshole. You don’t think
your shit stinks, do you?
HENRY SENIOR
For God’s sake, Mona, you don’t have
to be so vulgar.
MONA
I’m sorry but I’m pretty good and Goddamned pissed right now. Mr. holy Joe comes over here to tell me I’m a lousy, no-good mother, and where the hell has he been?
HENRY SENIOR
I’ve wanted to be more involved in the kids’ lives. I want them to start coming over on weekends.
JENNY
He really misses them. He says so all the time. It really depresses him.
MONA
(glaring at JENNY)
Jenny, you look so cute in that outfit. So how old are you?
JENNY
I’m--
MONA
You look so--oh, what’s the word?
So . . . wholesome. Yeah, wholesome.
JENNY
(stiffly)
Thank you.
HENRY SENIOR
Mona, let’s get back on track. Henry’s on the verge of getting into some real trouble.
MONA
Wouldn’t make you look too good down at the precinct, now would it? To have a juvenile delinquent kid?
HENRY SENIOR
That’s not it. I love Henry.
MONA
(looking at JENNY)
Yes, Jenny, you certainly do look wholesome. Innocent. How old--
HENRY SENIOR
Mona.
MONA
Wait. I want to ask Jenny something. Can I ask you something, Jenny?
JENNY
Yes. Sure.
MONA
Thank you. Now I want everyone to
listen to my question, and I want everyone to listen to her answer.
I’m certain that someone who looks as wholesome as Jenny here couldn’t possibly lie. We’ll all know that what she says is the truth.
HENRY SENIOR
No games, Mona. We’re here to talk about Henry.
MONA
No game. Just a simple question. Simple answer. Yes or no. That simple. Are you ready, Jenny?
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