Sex with Vince Report (Heaven & Home)

THE SETUP

Gabby is the long-term girlfriend of Byron’s childhood best friend Vincent, on whom Byron has always had a hopeless crush.

Gabby holds a vigil at the hospital bed of her friend Byron, unconscious, and likely dying. 

But between the two of them, they manage to conjure up a better time, when Gabby and Vincent’s relationship was still fairly new.

(This scene is part of a larger three-person scene that is also available for viewing: “Wishing On A Plane”)

“So, sex with Vince, first time.   How was it?”

GABBY takes BYRON’s hand.

Suddenly, BYRON sits up in the hospital bed, taking her hand in both of his, all smiles.

BYRON

So, sex with Vince, first time.   How was it?

GABBY

What makes you think we — ?

BYRON

I have my sources.

GABBY

He told you?!  I can’t believe he told you.

BYRON

He said nothing.  Which is how I knew.  That, and a certain kind of smile he only gets when —

GABBY

OK, OK, I get it.

BYRON

So how was it?

GABBY

I am not discussing this with you.

BYRON

Oh come on.

GABBY

No.  I’m serious.

BYRON

Scale of one to ten.

GABBY

No.

BYRON

Please.

GABBY

Eight.

BYRON

OK, what was wrong?

GABBY

Subject closed.

BYRON

Please.  Last wish of a dying man.

GABBY

You are not dying.

OK, even if you weren’t, you’d still be pumping me for information about this.

BYRON

Come on.  It’s something I’ll never get to do, but desperately want to.  Just think of it as charity.

GABBY

Under duress.

BYRON

Of course.

GABBY

None of this gets back to him.

BYRON

Goes without saying.

GABBY

Say it.

BYRON

None of this gets back to him.

GABBY

Swear it.

BYRON

On my mother’s grave.

GABBY

She’s not dead.

BYRON

Wishful thinking.

GABBY

I mean it.

BYRON

On my grave then.

GABBY

Cut it out.

BYRON

I swear already, OK?

GABBY

OK.  I wanted to tell someone anyway.  And telling Cian —

BYRON

Besides, you’ve known me longer.

GABBY

True.

BYRON

I’ll have to die before Cian can catch up.

GABBY

I’m warning you.  Cut the death routine.

BYRON

So what was wrong?

GABBY

Nothing was wrong.  It was very nice.

BYRON

But not a nine or a ten.

GABBY

Nobody’s a ten.   Even if I had sex with my favorite movie star or fictional character, it wouldn’t be a ten.

BYRON

I get it.  Only God is perfect.

GABBY

We’re getting into a whole weird area here.

BYRON

So has anyone ever rated above an eight?

GABBY

No.

BYRON

So he was really good.

GABBY

Was this the main reason you got the two of us together? 

Scouting reports?

BYRON

No, of course not.

Not the main reason.

An added perk, maybe —

GABBY

Byron.

BYRON

Oh come on.  How many eights have you had in your life?

GABBY

Not many.

BYRON

See?

GABBY

Well, you grew up with him — gym class and all.  You must have seen him —

BYRON

Naked.

GABBY

Yes.

BYRON

Well, seeing is one thing but —

GABBY

If you say “doing” —

Quit smiling like that.  It wasn’t worth that big a grin.

BYRON

So how big a grin would you give it?

A smile slowly spreads across GABBY’s face as BYRON lays back on the bed again, growing more distant.

BYRON (continued)

Oh, I see.  So.  Potential?

GABBY

Truckloads.

BYRON

Good for you.

BYRON’s face goes blank again.

GABBY looks at him sadly, strokes his hair.

(photo: 1997-1998 production by The Subterranean Theatre Company (Los Angeles, CA); Tania Gutsche as Gabby, Mark Vanslow as Byron)


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