Sharkey's Place By Rick Regan Season 1, Episode 1 9/30/2021 Rick Regan Raleigh.rickregan@gmail.com 919-218-8834 INT. SHARKEY’S PLACE - LATE AFTERNOON - EARLY FALL Glen and Myra are sitting at a low table, across from each other, flipping cards. They are playing Solitaire separately. GLENN Myra, you are getting way ahead of me. How are you doing that? MYRA I’ve just got a lot on my mind. GLENN You? You’ve got a lot on your mind? What about me? You ever think of that? MYRA (looks up at him blankly) You? Um, no. GLENN Thanks a lot. They continue to flip cards KIRINI Myra, when you’re done there, could you give me a hand back here. The Bud guy dropped off a couple of kegs for us. MYRA Sure, be right there. MYRA flips and sorts the cards, then stacks them up. She gets up and goes to the kitchen. GLENN (looks up from cards) Hey, Kiri. When you get a chance... Glenn rattles his ice cubes in his glass. KIRINI Slow down sailor. Suns not over the yardarm yet. GLENN It is in Bermuda. Kirini waves him off and goes in the back with Myra. Glenn, sitting alone, looks around the place. He gets out his notepad and starts to write. He is engrossed in his work. Sometimes he checks his phone. 2. This takes a while, and shows how quiet and slow this little bar is. Not much happening. Glenn gets up and leans on the bar. The door opens and Julia comes in, a woman in her 30s, attractive and smart. She is in trousers and a sweater, with sensible shoes. JULIA Hallo. Anybody here? GLENN Oh! Hi, yes. Come on in. They will be back in a minute. Julia walks over to the bar and stands next to Glenn. JULIA Can I get something to eat? GLENN Sure, Myra will make you whatever you want. She’s a great cook. I outta know. JULIA You eat here a often? GLENN Well, yes, but what I mean is that she’s my ex-wife. I still come here, just for her. JULIA Are you Sharkey? GLENN No, he’s dead. JULIA Oh, I’m sorry for your loss. Grief is heavy sometimes. Were you close? GLENN Me? And Sharkey? Nah! He was gone before I even got to town. JULIA (puzzled) Oh, I see. GLENN My name’s Glenn. What’s yours? 2. 3. JULIA (with a soft ‘J’, like a ‘y’) I am Julia. GLENN Julia. Nice to meet you. They shake hands. JULIA So you are not from around here? GLENN Me? JULIA (nods) GLENN Oh, well, I grew up in Portland. Maine. I’m kind of a city guy. I’m a journalist. I write for The Global Shipping Industry newspaper. JULIA Oh, the GSI, I know that. I read it every week. We get it on Wednesdays in Amsterdam. GLENN You read the GSI? Nobody reads the GSI. At least nobody I know. JULIA So you are a reporter for them? What do you write? GLENN I cover cargo-and-fish on the coast of Maine, and freight past the Bay of Fundy. Mostly I just collect all the reports and put it all together into the tables. JULIA Oh, yes. I read the shipping tables. So you are the Maine correspondent? GLENN (smiles) That’s me, the Maine Man. JULIA Oh, yes. The Maine Man, yes. That’s funny. Kirini comes back, behind the bar. 3. 4. KIRINI Oh, hello! Can I help you? Can I get you something? JULIA Hallo. Yes, I was hoping to get something to eat. KIRINI (handing her a menu) Sure, take a look. But we’re out of the soup. (to Glenn) Refill? GLENN Yes, thanks. Kirini makes another gin martini for Glenn. She gives Julia a moment to look at the menu. KIRINI Know what you’d like? GLENN (to Julia) Have the fish and chips. They’re great here. JULIA Well, OK! You’ve convinced me. Fish and chips, please. KIRINI Coming right up. Would you like something to drink while you wait? A beer or wine? JULIA You have cognac? KIRINI Um... yes. Yes we do. Don’t get much call for it so I can’t say how fresh it is but I’ll pull it down for you. JULIA Fresh? Heh, usually it is the older-the-better. Kirini pulls a bottle off the shelf and puts the drink together. GLENN (offering a toast) Well, cheers! Here’s to the GSI. JULIA Alright. 4. 5. They both sip the cocktails. GLENN So how is it that you read a shipping newspaper? It’s very specific. JULIA I am a ships captain in Amsterdam. I run a Netherlands-to-Norway ferry. Sometimes to Bergen, sometimes to Oslo. In the summer we go all the way to Tromsø, above the arctic circle. GLENN Holy Toledo! Really? JULIA Yes. Really. GLENN What are you doing here? JULIA It is a work trip, and holiday. I’m travelling with a group but I took a few days to myself so I could see the small towns, not just big shipbuilding yards. GLENN I see. How’s it been going? Or more importantly, how’s the food been? JULIA A lot of fish and chips. GLENN Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t think. JULIA No, I’m Dutch. I love fish and chips. I just have to convince Americans that it’s OK if I want to put mayonnaise on the chips. You all get so worked-up about that, French Fries! Ha! GLENN (smug) Yes, you know, Americans just aren’t very worldly, or sophisticated usually. Most people never leave their own state. It’s sad but true. For me, I admire the European system of education, ...and, and trains. JULIA Trains? 5. 6. GLENN Yes, uh... Inter-City. That’s the way to go. Leave the cars behind. Right? Kirini brings out the plate of food, with a bottle of ketchup. JULIA Thank you. Could I get some mayonnaise, please? KIRINI Mayo? GLENN It’s European. It’s they way the have them in Europe. She’s Dutch. KIRINI OK. Whatever you want. You want to put perfectly good mayo on perfectly good fries, when there is ketchup right there? Who am I to say no? She pulls a squeeze bottle of mayo from under the bar. JULIA Thank you. She squirts some mayo on the fries. KIRINI There is tartar and cocktail sauce on the side. You know what that is? The red stuff? JULIA Yes, I’ve had it. Thank you. But do you have Tabasco? I have come to love the Tabasco. KIRINI Spicy! Hey, I like her! She fishes a narrow Tabasco sauce bottle from under the bar for Julia. JULIA Oh excellent. She uncaps the hot sauce and douses the fish with it. KIRINI Whoa! You’re not messing around. JULIA On the ship, the food is pretty bland so I get used to adding more flavor. Now I am a hot-sauce freak! 6. 7. KIRINI Alright! Say, you just let me know if you need anything else. And Glenn, keep your hands off her. She’s a paying customer. GLENN What?! What did I do? KIRINI Just don’t scare away a new customer, OK? GLENN Sure, sure. JULIA So, are you married, Glenn? GLENN Who me? JULIA (chewing) Mmm-hmm. GLENN Used to be. Been a couple of years. You? JULIA Same. Used to be, but he didn’t like that I was gone overnight all the time. GLENN I assumed that’s part of the deal with you. Anybody that gets involved with a sea captain becomes the lonely spouse. Did he cheat on you? JULIA (chewing) Mmm-hmm. GLENN Oh that’s not good. I mean, you’re an attractive woman. No need to shop around. JULIA We went to uni together. Got married when we graduated. It was foolish. We were too young, but we stuck it out for eight years. GLENN Any kids? 7. 8. JULIA No. I went to graduate school for seamanship and he took an MBA in England. When we both finished we realized we were heading in different directions. I don’t blame him really. He was lonely. But I wasn’t going to give up my career to babysit him. He’s married again now. GLENN Oh, is she nice? JULIA Perfectly nice. Perfectly plump little Dutch dairymaid, a melk-meisje, we say in Dutch. She snuggles her big backside into him and he stands up like a rocket. Eh, good for him. GLENN Good for him, I guess. The door opens and Captain Gordon comes in. He waves and comes to the bar, very familiarly. GORDON Kiri. Glenn. How are you? KIRINI Didn’t expect you in today, Cap. First one’s on me. She quickly set up a beer for Gordon. GORDON Glenn. Who’s your friend? GLENN Gordon. This is Julia. She’s a Dutch sea-captain. GORDON Sea-captain? Is that right? Don’t see many of those. Good on ya. JULIA And you? You are a captain? GORDON Lobsterman. Twenty five years. JULIA Oh, that’s nice. Familiar waters. GORDON Oh, yes. And familiar with the weather, the sea and the thieving bastards that steal traps overnight. 8. 9. GLENN Gordon runs a good boat. His men all say, tough but fair. Not everybody gets that high-praise around here. GORDON Captain. (nods) JULIA (nods) Captain. GORDON I’ll tell you my tale, but it is ordinary, in the seaman’s way, rocks-and-fish. Is yours the same, or life of high adventure on the blue water? JULIA Blue water? Hmmm. I’ve seen some blue water, but mostly grey, mostly green. Sea foam, crashing waves in a frozen sea. The cod-trawlers go out further than us. We ply the coast of Norway, fjords, bays, inlets, then down to Cobenhaven, Rotterdam and Amsterdam. GORDON It must have its charm. JULIA In the summer, the sun never sets. Just rolls around the horizon, and spins around the sky. Likely the same here. Do the fish,.... And lobsters... respond to the sun and the moon differently? GORDON Depends who you ask. JULIA I’m asking you. GORDON Well, I’d say the lobsters like it sunny and cold. The fish, they like warm rain. JULIA And you? GORDON I prefer the warm curve of a woman’s body, in bed on a chilly night. JULIA Ha! You have been on the water too long. 9. 10. GORDON So weather-blasted that no woman would look at me? Eh, that’s true as the north star. Right, Kiri? KIRINI Gordo, I’m glad to see you back here, all in one piece. A top up? GORDON Do you have any cold beer? KIRINI Ah, sorry about that. Myra’s changing the kegs in back. Here’s a cold one. She puts a frosty Bud long-neck on the bar. GORDON Ah, Kiri, you’re the freshest bait in the sea. GLENN Easy, Cap. JULIA So you are back today from fishing? GORDON I’m never back from fishing. I’m fishing right now, thinking about my traps, my lines. Same for you, I imagine. JULIA Oh no. I drive a bus. A big bus. On the water, but it’s still a bus. Rain or shine, we’re steaming out. I can put it out of my mind, easy enough. GORDON But out of your dreams? JULIA Well, yes. Still in my dreams. One time, in a January, we were plowing north to Bergen. Not too far out, not too far in. And a pod of Right Whales approached from the ocean. They were hunting herring, I think. I told the engineer full-stop. The pilot went crazy because we were drifting and sliding off course. But out there, course is easy to correct. I didn’t want the props interfering with the Right Whales. We would be late of course, but who is there to complain? Nobody is going to Bergen in January. We drifted and I watched the whales for nearly three hours. The current had spun us around three times. It didn’t matter. Easy enough to fix. 10. (MORE) 11. GORDON A bright day? JULIA As bright as it gets in January, but clear. And you know what? GORDON Hmm? JULIA A Dutch helicopter was sent to check on us. They circled and radioed us. I told them that I was watching the whales. GORDON Ha! Ha! Ha! Good for you! (raises bottle for a toast) JULIA Captain of the ship. My ship. GORDON Damned right! Damned right. Captain of the ship. JULIA But they were all getting worried so... I told the engineer and the pilot, set the course and proceed. I dream of that day. GORDON Majestic fish, the whales. JULIA Are you married, Captain? GORDON Oh, yes. But she lives out on the farm. I have a shack near the boat. I go in for grub on the weekend, or.. JULIA Foul skies? GORDON Right as rain. GLENN And shack is right. It’s a hovel by the marina. Isn’t that right, Cap? GORDON Well, sometimes, for a change, I stay at the Red Barn Inn, just down the road. Hot showers. Comfy beds. (MORE) 11. GORDON (CONT’D) 12. And most particularly good coffee. I think the woman grinds it by hand, if you’d believe it. JULIA Full disclosure, I have a room there. KIRINI At the Red Barn? JULIA Yes, that’s it. KIRINI I hear it’s nice, but not very private. Walls are paper thin. JULIA Voice of experience? KIRINI (flustered) No, no. Just rumors. GLENN And the parking is a bitch. JULIA I parked, and I walked here. GORDON Is that so? JULIA If they are full for the night... GORDON They could be. GLENN I’d be glad to give you a lift to the marina, Cap. GORDON In your shit-box? No thanks. I’ll hoof it. GLENN It’s a Camry. What’s the matter with a Camry? GORDON Ah, nevermind. Kiri, I think Glenn is chewing his ice again. GLENN What? GORDON (CONT’D) 12. 13. KIRINI Here G-man. She pours gin into his glass and adds a handful of ice wedges GLENN Thanks. JULIA So, Captain, how are the lobsters this season? GORDON It was a good season, nearly done now. JULIA Is your boat paid off? GORDON Ah, so that’s it. JULIA What? GORDON The game you’re at. JULIA The game? There is no game. GORDON You want to fish lobsters then, instead of surfing the Norwegian coast, is that it? JULIA No. GORDON Or something else? Like the long haulers out of New York harbor. Or the Panama Canal ships, in and out of ports in the south Pacific? JULIA I’m sightseeing, you see. GORDON Sure. Of course. And how’s the fish and chips? JULIA Tasty. GORDON You’re a treat, I must say. 13. 14. JULIA So say it. GORDON To my crewman I say, I like my women like I like my coffee. JULIA Umm, black and hot? GORDON No, cold and bitter. Ha! You remind me of a captain I once knew. JULIA Who was that? GORDON It was a fella down from Prince Edward. A seaman I’d not seen the like of. Knew the boats, the currents, tides and the shade of the moon. But he steered a tug into Halifax for years it seemed. Then one day I hear he’s off the coast of Africa fighting pirates and steering cargo through monsoons in the Indian. And wouldn’t you know I saw him, Barry Muldoon, this past August, on a trawler off St. Johns. Why, I pull beside, and we had a fine chin wag. JULIA What did he say? GORDON He said he’d been around the world, couple of times. Australia, Borneo, Hawaii and all the rest. JULIA Right. GORDON And you know what he says? JULIA No. What is it? GORDON Gordo, he says. Gordo, you know what it is, all over the world? No, I says. Rocks and fish, he says. Rocks and fish. Ha! KIRINI Ha! Oh, that’s a good one, Gordo. Are you good then? GORDON Well, I should see a man about a horse. 14. 15. KIRINI You know where it is. Gordon gets up and walks to the back to the restrooms. GLENN I should move around too. Glenn gets up and follows Gordon to the gents. Myra emerges from the back, sees Julia. MYRA (to Kirini) How did Glenn like the fish? KIRINI It wasn’t Glenn. Her. MYRA Oh. Hi. Wadya think? Pretty fresh, huh? JULIA Oh yes. Very tasty. Are you the chef? MYRA I wouldn’t say chef, but the cook. I’m glad you liked it. JULIA He said you are a wonder with meals. MYRA Who said that? JULIA Glenn. MYRA He said that? JULIA Yes. He said that you are a great cook and that he should know. MYRA Funny. He never told me. JULIA I like him. He is available? MYRA Whadya mean, like, married? No, we’re divorced. 15. 16. JULIA Then you will have no trouble if I take him back to my hotel tonight? MYRA Wait, what?! My Glenn. No, you can’t steal my Glenn. JULIA I don’t understand. Are you together? MYRA No, I mean, we were together, but he’s not exactly a big hit with women. He wants to talk about shipping in the Bay of Fundy. JULIA I am interested in the shipping in the Bay of Fundy. MYRA Are you? Just who exactly are you, coming in to pick up my husband... ex. JULIA You are a woman. I’ve been travelling with my tour group for two weeks. Sometimes we want some fresh blood. KIRINI Fresh blood. First it’s extra spicy and now fresh blood. I like you, sister. Where have you been travelling? JULIA We came into Detroit to see the intermodal works, for the automobiles. We don’t really have the synchronized shipping like that. Then Phila-delphia. New York and Boston. KIRINI But what’s Amsterdam like? I’d love to go some day. Is your family there? JULIA My mother is in Zeeland, down south. But I went to Utrecht for uni and only get back down there once a year to see my mother. MYRA You only see your mother once a year? Doesn’t she miss you? I would, if my son only came around at Christmas. 16. 17. JULIA My mother was angry with me for my divorce from Jan. She is quite conservative, in the old-style. She was disappointed that I didn’t stay in Zeeland, marry a farmer and have a herd of strapping farmhands. MYRA Sounds like my mother. KIRINI And mine. She wants me to take her back to Greece, and live with her in the olive groves in her old age. I said, ‘Ma, you go. I’ve got Sharkey’s and I’m fine right here.’ MYRA Kiri, you know, maybe you should take some time off. I can handle the place until you get back. Take some time and go to Greece for the winter. Nothing happening here in the winter, except ice and snow. JULIA Sounds like Norway. I want to go to the warm islands. There is an island in the Caribbean that is still Dutch. I want to go there and lie on the beach and read a book. KIRINI That sounds nice. MYRA That does sound nice. Yeah. You should go. What’s stopping you? JULIA I’m a sea-captain between the Netherlands and Norway. MYRA That sounds like a big job. Is there a lot of stress? Do you have to manage a lot of people? JULIA The crew are mostly men, mostly have left the Navy. They are young and rough. In the winter when we land back home, they have their pay packets and head into Amsterdam. I never know who is going to show up on Monday. They are reckless men. But they are good sailors. Like he said, I have to be tough but fair. MYRA That sounds like a handful. I don’t think I could do that. I like the simpler life. Cook the fish, steam the lobster, you know. 17. 18. JULIA Maybe you should have married a farmer. MYRA Listen I’m doing fine. It’s you I’m worried about. I can see it, even if you can’t. It can be hard to admit the truth: you are conflicted at work, bored at home, lonely in bed, and can’t find your way out of it. Let’s face it, you’re stuck. JULIA I’m stuck? MYRA It sure looks that way. JULIA I am a sea-captain, not a fry cook at the edge of nowhere. MYRA Meaning? JULIA Meaning that I have made my career, myself. I have worked hard and achieved many of my goals. Do you even have any goals? Maybe you want to own Sharkey’s some day, eh? Do you have a plan for that or just see what comes along? MYRA Well I may not be a sea-captain but I have a good life in a quiet little town. Milbridge, Maine is a good place to raise my son. The people here are nice. It’s old-fashioned, sure, but maybe I am too. JULIA But you divorced Glenn. Is that because you have some modern ideas as well, or is that an old-fashioned one too? Eh? MYRA You know what, I dumped Glenn because he thought he was going to be James Bond, travelling the world, reporting from the capitals and centers of the news. But you know what, he never got past the part about the Martinis. JULIA Shaken, not stirred? 18. 19. MYRA That’s it. And he got himself stuck in the mud here and never got out. Once I saw him for the drunk and the bum that he is, I said, out! JULIA I understand. People change. Maybe they change back too. MYRA He’s still sitting here clinking his ice, day after day. JULIA He says he comes here to eat with you. MYRA Better here than someplace where he could really get into trouble. Here, I can keep an eye on him. JULIA Well then, how about the Captain? KIRINI Gordo is a married man. JULIA He seems to have a roving eye though. Am I wrong? KIRINI Well, I wouldn’t say he was a saint, no. JULIA And if a woman wanted company for the night, he seems kind enough. KIRINI In a lobsterman-way. Smells like fish. JULIA We all smell like fish. KIRINI Speak for yourself... JULIA No, I mean on boats, on the water, the mud. We all smell like fish. Maybe I miss the intimacy of the oyster, the mud, the brine, and the flesh, in the hard, chipped shell. MYRA I make good oysters. Fried. 19. 20. JULIA I’m sure you do. But what I miss is the hard hands of that you get from hauling ropes, strong backs from pulling rigging out of the sea, the wet hair that smells like slick seals on the beach. Myra and Kirini both stare at Julia. MYRA Oh, honey, we’ve got to get you some action. JULIA Good, but where? MYRA Not with Glenn. KIRINI And not with Gordon. MYRA Well, should I wait around for another shark, like bait on a hook? What should I do? KIRINI You know, My, there’s that sailor-bar around the point, by the shipyard. Full of red-blooded deckhands. I’m sure you’d find what you’re looking for there. Right, My? MYRA Oh, yeah! And look, it’s Thursday so it’s Lady’s Night there, half-priced drinks. KIRINI And it’s almost happy hour. If you leave now, you’ll get in before the crowd gets there. You can take your pick. Julia looks at the two women. JULIA I see. Yes, you are right. I should go. MYRA No worries. Look, you go out to the road, head that way, north, around the point. Then it will be there on your left. You’ll enjoy it. JULIA How much do I owe for the fish and chips? KIRINI On the house. Just glad you came in. 20. 21. Julia heads towards the door, just as Gordon and Glenn are coming back. They see her and ask her where she’s going. She says something, inaudible. She goes out the door. Glenn walks back to the bar but Gordon goes out after her. GLENN She had to go, she said. MYRA Yeah. GLENN Uh-huh. Can I get some more ice? Myra looks at Kirini, but Kirini is watching the door. She doesn’t move so Myra brings a cup of ice and a bottle of gin. She fills his glass. MYRA That enough? GLENN (unsure) Uh, thanks My. They all keep an eye on the closed door. In a minute, Gordon comes back. KIRINI Buy you a beer there, Gordo? GORDON Just the one, then I’ll settle up. MYRA Why, you got a hot date? Not like you, Cap. GORDON Just gotta check on my tackle and rigging. Might rain tonight. MYRA It might rain every night here! GORDON So, best to have everything buttoned up. He picks up the bottle of beer from the bar, tips it back and finishes the entire bottle. Then he reaches in his pocket and pulls out two twenty dollar bills, putting them on the bar. KIRINI Gordo? 21. 22. GORDON To top up my tab. Keep the change. Good night folks. Gordon makes his way out. They watch the door close. INT. - SHARKEY’S PLACE - LATE AFTERNOON It is almost a week later and an early winter storm has swept through. There is a mix of frozen rain and snow. The dark comes early and roads are dangerous, and on the water is worse. Myra is stacking glasses and stocking the condiments at the bar. Kirini comes in from the back. She’s been outside, cold and wet. KIRINI Jeez, I’m freezing my tits out there! She is bundled up and takes off her slicker and gloves. MYRA Came in quick. Probably rough on the water. Kirini looks sharp at her. KIRINI Those watermen are damned fools. Let ‘em raise lobsters and clams in tanks, if they want them so bad in Chicago and St. Louis. MYRA “Fresh Fish!”, in Denver! KIRINI Ah, that’s a laugh! Hey, how’s your sister doing out there? She still like it? MYRA Too many mountains for me, I tell ya. Nah, yeah, she’s doing great, or she says she’s doing great. KIRINI But... MYRA But, I wonder. Her husband is a goof. Nice guy, but a goof. I don’t know what he does. And her kids are coming up, middle-school, high-school, and they don’t know the first thing about Maine, about the ocean. About... 22. 23. TOGETHER “Fresh Fish! In Denver!” Ha, Ha, Ha! KIRINI That’s funny. Say, you been out there in the winter? They say it’s sunny and dry. Cold but dry. Can you believe that? MYRA That’s like what they say about the desert, it’s hot but it’s dry heat. Well, you can keep it. I’ll stay right here where there is an ocean out my front door, a blueberry patch behind me and good, solid folks on either side. I don’t need my backyard, just all of a sudden, jumping up ten thousand feet, out of nowhere. KIRINI But people are people. Are they any different out there? Does the altitude make people weird? MYRA I don’t know. I don’t know if it’s the altitude or the attitude, but it’s not like when you have an ocean out your front door. You know what I mean? KIRINI No. But that’s alright. I still love you. MYRA Ha! You’re a goof. KIRINI Me too? MYRA Yeah. But you’re alright. KIRINI With this weather, I don’t think anybody is coming in. Why don’t you go home, spend some time with your son? MYRA Didn’t I tell you? He’s got a new girlfriend. KIRINI Who? MYRA The Godspeed-girl. KIRINI Bella? 23. 24. MYRA Yeah. KIRINI Aw, she’s a nice girl. Tommy and Shelly are a great couple. Bella’s had kind of a rough go. Maybe she and your Ethan will be good for each other. MYRA I think they might be doing more than playing Doctor. KIRINI They gotta grow up. Everybody’s got to have a first time. MYRA Don’t remind me. KIRINI I’m just saying it’s going to be pretty quiet. I’m probably going to close early anyway. MYRA Alright. Maybe you’re right. You seen Glenn? KIRINI No. Not today. But last night was late, so.... MYRA Yeah. Ok, I’m going to go. Myra wraps up her apron, folds a towel and exits out the back, after putting on her rain gear. Kirini is alone at the bar. There is a “Harpoon Beer” sign above the back wall. She pulls the cord and it switches off. Just then the door swings open. Gordon walks in. KIRINI Gordon. GORDON Kiri. Got any cold beer? KIRINI Sure, Gordo! First one’s on the house. GORDON Squalling like the devil tonight. He shakes out his slicker, hangs it on a peg and sidles up to the bar. 24. 25. KIRINI Don’t tell me you’ve been out on the water in this? GORDON The lobster don’t mind. Why should I? KIRINI Ah, ya damned fool, out in the soup. Like, mostly you’re punishing yourself. GORDON Hmmm. Maybe we get what we deserve. KIRINI But you don’t have to go out in that cold spray. Did you catch any lobsters anyhow? GORDON No, I did not. KIRINI Did you drag your whole crew out? GORDON No. Just me. KIRINI You’re saying, you steamed out your boat, into a nor’ easter, just yourself. Is that right? GORDON Yup. KIRINI Why, what on the green-earth for? GORDON To see the sky. KIRINI The sky? GORDON And the sea. KIRINI The sky AND the sea. Oh, it gets better and better. Were there rocks and fish as well? GORDON Aye. Kirini looks at him, stunned. He won’t look at her. 25. 26. She comes around the bar, in close, and puts her hands on his face. KIRINI Oh, Gordo. Have you got a fever? Are you mad, you fool? He pulls back, stepping away, not looking at her. GORDON No. No fever, I think. Or at least nothing a beer or three might settle. KIRINI Gordon, did you eat today? GORDON Today? No. KIRINI Yesterday? GORDON Yesterday? KIRINI Yes. GORDON No. KIRINI And the day before? GORDON Which was that? KIRINI You heard me, the day before. Did you eat? GORDON I don’t think so. KIRINI Jesus, Gordo. She goes back behind the bar, then into the kitchen. She has some bread, some meats and cheese. She makes him a sandwich and cuts it in half. She puts it on the bar and he takes one of the halves and eats. GORDON Thank you, dear. 26. 27. KIRINI Gordo. GORDON Kiri. KIRINI You know I love you. Why did you run off with that woman? GORDON Kir, you know me. I’m not a hard man, not a cruel man. Tough but fair, I try. KIRINI That’s right, Gord. I know you. But why? GORDON You saw her. She was in need. KIRINI Oh, Gordon, she was looking for a one-night stand, away from home. And you fell for it. GORDON Ah, it wasn’t like that. KIRINI Yes, it was. Gordon chews the sandwich and swigs the beer. He tips the bottle to signal he wants another. She uncaps a Bud. GORDON I think she wanted what we all want. KIRINI A hot lobsterman? GORDON A patient ear, a kind shoulder. Somebody to take her seriously, and to listen. It’s hard being captain, you know. The sea doesn’t forgive but it forgets just the same. Whatever the struggle was yesterday, that doesn’t matter today. Fine air, fine seas out, and a howling gale just to get home. KIRINI So you deserved the punishment, is that it? GORDON I just wanted to see the sky. 27. 28. KIRINI And the sea. Yeah, you said. What did you do? You go to the sailor bar around the point? GORDON No. I told her I was staying at the Red Barn. I gave her my key. I said, bring some beer. KIRINI Aw, jeez.... GORDON You know what she brought? Heineken. KIRINI Ha, ha! Dutch beer. Of course. A taste of home. GORDON So we put the beer in a bucket with ice and talked, about the sea, about the world. KIRINI Talked? That it? GORDON She wanted what we all want, to be seen, to be heard. I listened, I saw. KIRINI Did you tell her about the pod of Blue Whales you saw off the Bank? GORDON Yes. KIRINI Ha! How can you tell if Gordo has seen a pod of whales? You don’t have to. He’ll tell you! Ha! GORDON Ah, Kiri, she just wanted a friend for the night. She’s a long way from home and... KIRINI Sure, it get’s lonely. GORDON No. It makes a body feel alone being on the water. You want the touch, the sparkle in the eye. You want to know that somebody is there and, you know, cares. That’s all. That’s all we want. KIRINI Is that what you want? 28. 29. GORDON It’s what we all want. KIRINI I care, Gordo. I care. GORDON I know. KIRINI I hadn’t seen you this week and the storm came in. I knew you were out there because, of course you would put yourself out in the cold. You deserve the punishment. Me too, for wanting you. For feeling jealous of some Euro chick, in my own bar. I’m the fool, Gordo. Not you. You’re a good man. GORDON No. I failed myself. I dishonored my commitment to my wife. I promised, before God, to be faithful. And look at me, I lash myself to the mast in a gale, to be scrubbed of my sin by the wind and rain. KIRINI And who among us has no sin? Eh, Gordo? Gordon looks at her, realizing her affection. GORDON You are my salvation. I come in out of the cold rain, and you provide the loaves and fishes. KIRINI Gordo... GORDON This does not come from the rich larder. This love comes from the heart. I see that now, doubling my offense, not just of my bride but also my true, faithful companion in this world. I am sorry I have offended thee. KIRINI This isn’t church, Gordo. I’m not your priest. I just pull the beer. But I’m glad you’re home. GORDON I’m home, yes. Seeing you. KIRINI Do you have a place to sleep tonight? GORDON The shack by my boat. It’s dry enough. 29. 30. KIRINI But not warm. Listen, come with me. I’ll take you home. GORDON Kiri. KIRINI Gordo, I’m closing early. You’re coming with me. GORDON Alright. Lock the doors. Kirini wraps the sandwich in wax paper. She pulls a six-pack of Bud out of the cooler. She switches off the lights and they go out the door. END 30.