has starch in it!

  DEBORAH

  Even yogurt!

  LILIAN

  And who told you that is yogurt? That’s pure cornstarch!

  DEBORAH

  It’s outrageous, isn’t it?

  LILIAN

  Do you like cooking?

  DEBORAH

  Well… Kinda!

  LILIAN

  I love it, more and more. I’ll tell you! I don’t dare eat out anymore. I cook absolutely everything that enters my body.

  DEBORAH

  And what a body, you have!

  LILIAN

  I only eat organic food, nothing industrialized, processed, no gluten, animal fat, trans, whatever. And I don’t miss any of it!

  DEBORAH

  Really?

  (LILIAN proudly nods.)

  LILIAN

  We are what we eat!

  DEBORAH

  I do believe it!

  LILIAN

  I learned how to make a vegan burger that owes nothing to any lip-smacking Angus Beef.

  DEBORAH

  How awesome!

  LILIAN

  I’ve also discovered the pleasure of eating quinoa. Is there anything better that quinoa? Tell me!

  DEBORAH

  Quinoa is a delight!

  LILIAN

  Quinoa is the best! And so are tofu, brown rice, chia seeds, and linseed.

  DEBORAH

  Wow, I am already salivating!

  LILIAN

  I put linseed on top of almost everything. I absolutely love it.

  DEBORAH

  Let me take notes!

  (DEBORAH gets her cell phone and starts typing.)

  LILIAN

  The sweet potato and tapioca were huge breakthroughs! You don’t have to eat white flour anymore!

  DEBORAH

  What a blessing!

  LILIAN

  Take this down too: Himalayan Salt, Milk Thistle Tea, and Bitterwood Tea– to burn belly fat – and celery seed. Oh, and no lactose, whatsoever!

  DEBORAH

  None?

  LILIAN

  You can replace it by rice milk or almond milk!!

  (Peeved)

  The hardest part is the bullying.

  DEBORAH

  Bullying?

  LILIAN

  Yeah! Can you believe it?

  DEBORAH

  Really?

  LILIAN

  You should see the face of my colleagues when I open my lunch bag at work.

  DEBORAH

  No way!

  LILIAN

  Yes, way! They look at me as if I were a pariah, a sicko! “Leave that alone and come to the restaurant with us!”

  DEBORAH

  And?

  LILIAN

  And I go!

  DEBORAH

  Where?

  LILIAN

  To the restaurant, where else? But I take my gorgeous Tommy Hilfiger lunch bag with me. Then I order a bottle of mineral water and open my lunch bag. You should see their horrified faces! How could I ever touch that mega oily, dripping fat, prepared only God-knows-how food?

  DEBORAH

  Yes, you mustn’t.

  LILIAN

  I can’t even trust vegetarian restaurants anymore, vegetarian my eye!

  DEBORAH

  It’s so sad, isn’t it?

  LILIAN

  Very.

  DEBORAH

  The good thing is that you look healthier, younger in, say, many years, and carrying an awesome body! Do you also wake up early?

  LILIAN

  No pushing, Deborah! Waking up before the sun rises is too much for me. I'm an actress. I go to bed late. I have my limits.

  DEBORAH

  Sure!

  (SOUND: we hear a group of people starting to sing Happy Birthday. Lights fade out.)

  LILIAN

  Singing time!

  (DEBORAH and LILIAN clap while singing. The singing interposes their conversation.)

  LILIAN

  (Astonished)

  My God, look at that!

  DEBORAH

  What? Oh, I see! I guess you don’t eat things like that anymore.

  (A cake we don’t see annoys LILIAN. They finish singing Happy Birthday. They clap effusively.)

  LILIAN

  Is that a marshmallow frosting?

  DEBORAH

  I think so. Poisonous, isn’t it?

  LILIAN

  Is that custard cream filling?

  DEBORAH

  I guess! Pure lactose, isn’t it? The sheer thought of putting that thing into my system already gives me the chills.

  LILIAN

  I got them too, look at me!

  DEBORAH

  And there’s still peanut butter in it. Just a piece of that cake will have me working out a whole week. Let’s go outside so we can get it out of our sight.

  (DEBORAH takes LILIAN by her hand, and she pushes her hand away violently.)

  LILIAN

  Let go!

  DEBORAH

  What’s the matter, Lilian! What happened? Why the anger all of a sudden?

  LILIAN

  What did you expect when I have an annoying woman on my side badmouthing that wonderful cake? That’s so impolite of you. You don’t wanna eat it, then don’t! But stop harassing me. Watch out, Deborah! You'll end up just like one of those nagging boring extremists that don’t eat anything!

  DEBORAH

  But... What about the Ayurvedic medicine?

  LILIAN

  Shove it up your ass!

  (DEBORAH is so frightened that becomes speechless)

  LILIAN

  What do you know about Ayurvedic medicine? You smoke like a chimney, bear a Homer Simpson potbelly, your teeth are one big yellowish stain, and all that without mention your tongue!

  (DEBORAH sticks her tongue out and tries to speak at the same time.)

  DEBORAH

  What’s wrong with my tongue?

  LILIAN

  Take a good look at it in the mirror! One doesn’t even have to an Ayurvedic medicine expert to know that something is quite wrong with it.

  DEBORAH

  (Shocked)

  Lilian! I feel extremely offended.

  LILIAN

  I’m only opening your eyes! Enough is enough!

  (LILIAN walks away from a desperate DEBORAH.)

  LILIAN

  The next piece of cake is mine! And don’t skimp on the marshmallow, please.

  (DEBORAH still shocked with her friend; nervously lights up a cigarette and starts smoking compulsively.)

  DEBORAH

  (Shouts upset)

  Damn It! Isn’t there any beer at this party?

  (SCENE ENDS)

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  ABOUT ODD JOBS

  It’s amazing what we are offered while waiting at traffic lights. I get very intrigued especially by those leaflets that say: “Make tree hundred to three thousand dollars without leaving your home.” It makes me wonder why people still jam themselves in crowded buses to go to work. They certainly don’t hand these leaflets out to bus commuters. Also, have you ever seen any of those "your love back in 24 hours" posters? If I take my car to the dealer for maintenance, and they promise it back in 72 hours with a discount, would I also get a rebate if I told the psychic to return the love of my life in a week?

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  THE PRISIONERS

  Inside her cell on the stage is DEVIL, a female convict. She lifts weights while Robert de Niro’s theme in ‘Cape Fear’ plays. After a short time, the WARDEN brings a new female prisoner, FLOWER, to the same cell. She is visibly frightened with the whole situation.

  WARDEN

  Here we are, little Flower! Let me introduce you to your new home for the next thirty years.

  (FLOWER is pushed inside the cell.)

  WARDEN

  Please, don’t be afraid of ‘Devil’. She looks angry, but deep inside; she’s a nice person! And you'll have p
lenty of time to get to know each other better, right?

  (The WARDEN lets out a disgusting laugh and leaves. An awkward silence emerges.)

  DEVIL

  You’re gonna serve thirty?

  FLOWER

  Yes.

  DEVIL

  What for?

  FLOWER

  I was accused of killing my husband!

  DEVIL

  I’m sure he got what he deserved.

  FLOWER

  I’m innocent!

  DEVIL

  Nobody in here is innocent.

  (Pause)

  Just me!

  (DEVIL runs to the proscenium and acts as if she clattered a mug on her cell bars while shouting.)

  DEVIL

  I’m innocent! I’m innocent! Damn it!

  (DEVIL stops and suddenly pulls herself together.)

  FLOWER

  What were you convicted of?

  DEVIL

  Same as you.

  FLOWER

  Did you also kill your husband?

  DEVIL

  I haven’t got a husband... No man lays his hands ‘in’ me.

  FLOWER

  Then who? Who… did you kill?

  DEVIL

  Every man that tried to feel me.

  (Silence)

  All fifteen of them.

  FLOWER

  My God!

  DEVIL

  Maybe more. I’m not good at math. I dropped out of elementary school. I was forced to, after killing the principle. What about you?

  FLOWER

  I’m innocent!

  DEVIL

  You look educated to me.

  FLOWER

  I have a PhD in Physics.

  DEVIL

  It did you no good studying that much, did it? Look where you are now, here, in the same pen with me. Deep down you are just like ‘me’! What’s your name?

  FLOWER

  Flower!

  DEVIL

  I’m not found of Flower, neither dolls, none of this sissy stuff.

  FLOWER

  My name is: Flower.

  DEVIL

  (Extending her hand)

  Pleasure! Devil!

  FLOWER

  (Scared)

  Is your name Devil?

  DEVIL

  Nickname! Do you really think my parents would name me that?

  FLOWER

  No, of course not.

  DEVIL

  My name is Satan’s Fifth Hell Daughter Smith.

  FLOWER

  (Scared)

  Holy Mary!

  DEVIL

  My sister! How did you know?

  FLOWER

  (Frightened)

  Sheer luck, I guess.

  DEVIL

  My dad’s thing! The old man was religious to the bone.

  FLOWER

  And what happened to him?

  DEVIL

  He’s somewhere with Jesus Christ.

  FLOWER

  Is he dead?

  DEVIL

  Nope. Jesus Christ is my Uncle. And Good Grief is my dad.

  FLOWER

  Interesting...

  DEVIL

  Has your dad ever shown you his dick?

  FLOWER

  (Scared)

  What?

  DEVIL

  Don’t worry! I think it’s disgusting, too! Quite repulsive! That’s why I rip it off of every man who rubs it against me.

  (Silence. Flower rubs her hands against one another.)

  FLOWER

  It’s cold in here.

  DEVIL

  I can warm you up.

  FLOWER

  (Frightened)

  No need...

  DEVIL

  Come on! No biggie!

  (DEVIL