Moment 7 Flashcards

1
Q

Presley: Come and look, Haley … You awake, Haley?

Presley re-bolts the door.

A

Cosmo vomits.

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2
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Presley stares.

Slight pause.

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Cosmo: That’s your fault, that is. Forcing me in here. Knew I was going to puke. Always do.

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3
Q

Presley: … Why?

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Cosmo: Have to get it out of my system.

Stares at Presley.

Cosmo: You ill?

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4
Q

Presley: No.

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Cosmo: Well you look it.

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5
Q

Presley: Well, I’m not.

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Cosmo: I ain’t a lover of illness, me. Sick things. Germs getting in my bloodstream. I’ve never had anything wrong with me. Want it to stay that way.

Indicating vomit.

Cosmo: You should clear that up.

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6
Q

Presley goes to kitchen and fills a bucket with water.

Cosmo goes to window.

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Cosmo: See me from here, did you?

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7
Q

Presley: Yeah

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Cosmo: Why’d you come out? Feel sorry for me, did you? Think I was a boy? A boy in need?

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8
Q

Presley: Something like that.

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Cosmo: Well, you was wrong. I ain’t no boy … Wanted to touch me, did you?

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9
Q

Presley: No.

A

Cosmo: Liar!

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10
Q

Presley: I’m not.

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Cosmo: I don’t like being touched, me. Don’t like it at all. Not by another man. Not even by the one I was with. You see him?

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11
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Presley: Yeah.

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Cosmo: He’s gone to get the car. Parked it earlier, then forgot where it was. Could be walking the streets for hours. Not his fault. His brain ain’t all it should be. He’ll come back. Has to. I’m like a magnet to him. The North Pole in his compass of life.

Cosmo: You fucking praying or what? … It’s only vomit. Won’t stain. Ain’t curry.

Cosmo: This place stinks.

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12
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Presley: Of what?

A

Cosmo: Chocolate.

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13
Q

Presley: What kind?

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Cosmo: What d’you mean what kind? Chocolate’s chocolate.

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14
Q

Presley: I eat a lot of chocolate.

A

Cosmo: Can tell. Look at your teeth.

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15
Q

Presley: What wrong with them?

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Cosmo: They’re rotten.

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16
Q

Presley: They’re not.

A

Cosmo: When was the last time you looked in a mirror?

17
Q

Presley: I don’t like mirrors.

Presley takes bucket to kitchen.

A

Cosmo: Your eyes are pretty bloodshot too.

18
Q

Presley rushes out of kitchen.

Presley: My eyes are pretty?!

A

Presley: Pretty bloodshot, I said. You get enough sleep?

19
Q

Presley: Plenty. I take tablets.

A

Cosmo: Well, that explains it. Tablets ain’t real sleep. That’s chemical sleep. Your skin’s suffering.

20
Q

Presley: My skin?

A

Cosmo: All pale and pasty. You need some fresh air. You’re an unhealthy human being, Mr Chocolate. You know what you need? A good scrub? You’ve been hibernating too long, that’s your trouble.

21
Q

Presley: I’m not hibern-

A

Cosmo: Now take me for instance. How do I look?

22
Q

Presley: Oh …

A

Cosmo: Go on. Spit it out!

23
Q

Presley: …Lovely.

A

Cosmo: Just lovely?

24
Q

Presley: Very lovely.

A

Cosmo: Just very lovely? Oh, you can do better than that. Shall I tell you what I am?

25
Q

Presley: What?

A

Cosmo: Perfect. Come here, Mr Chocolate.

Presley approaches Cosmo.

Cosmo: Look at my eyes. Are they clear? Are the whites white and the blues blue?

26
Q

Presley: Yeah.

A

Cosmo: And my skin? Any pimples or scars? Any blemishes of any shape, size or description?

27
Q

Presley: No.

A

Cosmo: And my hair? Is it glistening and healthy and redolent of a stallion?

28
Q

Presley: Yeah.

A

Cosmo: And in my mouth?

Opens mouth.

29
Q

Presley gazes in Cosmo’s mouth.

Presley: Wonderful.

A

Cosmo: Not one filling. Perfect white, shiny, healthy teeth. And my body - Look!

Presley goes to touch him.

Cosmo: Don’t fucking touch! I’ve warned you. Don’t like being touched by men. Just use your eyes. Does my body look hard and muscular and totally free from fat?

30
Q

Presley: It does.

A

Cosmo: Bet you’re jealous.

31
Q

Presley: I am

A

Cosmo: How jealous?

32
Q

Presley: Very jealous.

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Cosmo: Knew you would be. People are. Look at my hands. Ain’t they perfect? Perfect nails. Perfect knuckles. Smooth. White. Slender. Shall I tell you something? I ain’t never broken a bone.

33
Q

Presley: No?

A

Cosmo: Not one. How many you broke?

34
Q

Presley: I … I can’t remember.

A

Cosmo: but you have broken one or two? Am I right?

35
Q

Presley: I suppose.

A

Cosmo: Course I am. Jesus, your breath reeks.

36
Q

Presley: Of chocolate?

A

Cosmo: Nah. Just … reek.

37
Q

Presley: Shall I clean my teeth?

A

Cosmo: Might be an idea.