SCENE 1
Charles and Kath.
At rise, Kath is sitting at a table reading a newspaper.
Charles enters.
KATH: . . . Richard called. He . . .
CHARLES: Yes, hold on.
KATH: What is it?
CHARLES: Can I sit for a moment?
KATH: Of course.
(Pause.)
CHARLES: I may need to go away.
KATH: To go away?
CHARLES: Yes.
KATH: Why?
CHARLES: . . . To think this through.
KATH: You need to go away.
CHARLES: Yes.
KATH: Have you discussed it with Richard?
CHARLES: No.
KATH: Then who helped you arrive at this decision?
CHARLES: I came to it on my own.
KATH: With whose help?
CHARLES: It doesnât do any good. To disparage him . . .
KATH: It does me good.
CHARLES: Yes, all right. Kath. Iâd like you to understand.
KATH: Then youâre going to have to explain it to me.
CHARLES: I need. To . . .
KATH: To âfind some solace,â is that right?
CHARLES: Thatâs right.
KATH: To âtake yourself out of the frayâ?
CHARLES: Or: to find some âwisdom.â
KATH: Because of the boy.
(Pause.)
It started with the boy.
CHARLES: Please . . .?
KATH: Didnât it? Your âstudies . . .â
CHARLES: Yes. Thatâs right.
KATH: . . . that âoccupyâ you . . .
CHARLES: Iâve tried to explain it to you.
KATH: Then you must be holding something back. Or else Iâm stupid, which may be the case. Or insufficiently âmoral.â
CHARLES: Neither of which are the case.
KATH: Well, then I donât understand. And Richard needs to speak to you.
CHARLES: About?
KATH: . . . the âManifestoâ . . .?
CHARLES: . . . itâs just a letter.
KATH: The boy called it that.
CHARLES: He never did. I donât believe he did.
KATH: The press did.
CHARLES: Thatâs right.
KATH: He wrote so vilely about you.
CHARLES: I was one of a number on his list.
KATH: Why did they publish it?
CHARLES: I donât know. Because itâs scurrilous.
KATH: If they were âout to get you.â
CHARLES: And you think theyâre not?
KATH: Why would they be?
CHARLES: Itâs human nature.
KATH: What is?
CHARLES: To turn vicious when frightened.
KATH: Is that âwisdomâ?
CHARLES: I think it is.
KATH: Why does Richard need to talk to you?
CHARLES: Well, it would be a âlegal matter.â
KATH: About some âstatementâ?
CHARLES: What statement?
KATH: I donât know. What is the legal matter?
CHARLES (Gestures): Itâs in the paper.
KATH (Referring to the paper): Itâs about what you wrote?
CHARLES: I never wrote it.
KATH: You didnât write what they said?
CHARLES: Of course not.
KATH: Why of course?
CHARLES: Do you think thatâs what I ever felt?
KATH: But itâs in the paper.
CHARLES: Well, theyâve taken the side of the boy, then, havenât they?
KATH: Why would they do that?
CHARLES: I told you.
KATH: Tell me again.
CHARLES: Because thatâs their job.
KATH: After what he did?
CHARLES: Yes.
KATH: I donât understand.
CHARLES: Theyâre in the business of selling papers. To do so, they reduce a horrifying, complex act, to a myth. A myth contains a monster and a victim. Every story needs a victim.
KATH: But the people he kille...