A dozen, please.

The delightful friend’s prompt for me this week: Write a short play about a grocery store clerk and a surprise encounter one day on shift that changed everything.

My prompt for her: Write about a moment where you felt lighter.

In my brief navigation of different formats for playwrights, I’ve decided to just wing it. This is partially due to the chicken and waffles I had for breakfast that will certainly put me to sleep if I dive into a 40-page PDF about modern vs. traditional formats.

Alrighty, here we go:

Scene

Family Greens. Portland, OR. Autumn day.

CHRISTINE, a grocery store clerk, rings up a nameless CUSTOMER and his full cart. CHRISTINE looks tired and gloomy.

CHRISTINE

ringing up at least twenty items

Would you like a bag today?

CUSTOMER

Yes, a couple, please.

CHRISTINE scans every item and sorts them into a couple of bags before CUSTOMER pays, loads them into his cart, and exits the scene. CHRISTINE gives a deep sigh and rubs at the space between her eyes. STACY, her manager, enters and pretends to check the register for something.

STACY

Hey, need a break?

CHRISTINE

I’m, like, fifteen minutes into this shift. I can’t take a break.

STACY

Yeah, but you look like you’re hurting for one. Are you okay? You’ve been…quiet.

CHRISTINE

I’m fine.

STACY

Late night?

CHRISTINE

shoulders slump

No. Just…kinda homesick.

STACY

frown, then a smirk

…Starbucks run? Venti iced chai?

CHRISTINE

hesitant, weak smile

Sure.

STACY dashes away and exits the scene. ALICE, a customer, enters and places a carton of eggs on the conveyor belt. CHRISTINE sighs through her nose and scans it without looking up.

Would you like a bag today?

ALICE

A dozen, please.

CHRISTINE begins to reach for a handful of grocery bags before her eyes go wide. She looks up and locks eyes with ALICE, breaking into a giddy smile. The upper half of the stage is illuminated revealing LITTLE CHRISTINE and LITTLE ALICE playing over a toy cash register on the upper floor.

ALICE & LITTLE ALICE

smiling

Ahem, my bags, ma’am.

CHRISTINE & LITTLE CHRISTINE

laughing

You want a dozen bags for one carton of eggs?

ALICE & LITTLE ALICE

Yeah! One for each egg!

CHRISTINE & LITTLE CHRISTINE

That’s stupid!

ALICE & LITTLE ALICE

You’re stupid!

CHRISTINE chases ALICE around the checkout line. LITTLE CHRISTINE chases LITTLE ALICE around the toy cash register.

Blackout.

End scene.

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