The Night I Found Out the Ugly Truth about My Mother
SETTING: 8PM. MARTHAWHO and MINIME are home alone while MR. MARTHAWHO is traveling on business. MW is bringing MM up to bed. They pause on the stair landing to look at a globe there.
MARTHAWHO:
Want to look at the globe, kiddo? I can show you where Daddy is.
MINIME:
It's NOT a globe. That's the world mama.
MARTHAWHO:
Right. The world. You're right.
MINIME:
(very earnestly)
Can you say, "Wooooorld"?
MARTHAWHO:
Wooooorld.
MINIME:
Very good, Mama.
MARTHAWHO:
(spinning the globe to North America and pointing to Maine)
See....? This is where you and me are right now -- Maine.
MINIME:
Yup.
MARTHAWHO:
(spinning the globe counter-clockwise until it stops in the Pacific)
And.... this.... is Japan.
MINIME:
Oh! Japan!
MARTHAWHO:
(spinning the globe back and forth)
Right. That's where Daddy is going tonight. See....Maine.... and.... Japan....Maine....and....Japan...
MINIME:
No Mama! Stop. It's my turn now.
MARTHAWHO:
Oh. Ok.
MINIME:
(grabbing MW's hand and looking her in the eye)
Just. Stop. Spinning. Please.
MARTHAWHO:
O-kay, camper. Why don't you spin the globe and point to a place with your finger and I will tell you the name of the country?
MINIME:
It's not a globe, Mama.
MARTHAWHO:
OK well whatever... look... I'll spin the world one more time really fast and you stop it when you're ready and just pick a place and I'll tell you what it is.
MINIME:
No-no, Mama! I will spin the world, and I will tell you what trees it is.
MARTHAWHO:
Country, not trees.
MINIME:
Can you say, "country"???
MARTHAWHO:
OK... just spin the world so we can go to bed, OK?
MINIME gives the globe a spin and stops it after a few rotations and points to Saudi Arabia.
MARTHAWHO:
Well of all the gin joints...
MINIME:
(earnestly, almost teacher-ly)
Mama. Do you know what tree this is?
MARTHAWHO:
Yes. It's called, "Saudi Arabia."
MINIME:
No no Mama. It's not.
MARTHAWHO:
It's not?
MINIME;
(Looking around, then whispering almost conspiratorily in MW's ear)
It's Mimi's House.
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MW note: Mimi is my mother....
MARTHAWHO:
Want to look at the globe, kiddo? I can show you where Daddy is.
MINIME:
It's NOT a globe. That's the world mama.
MARTHAWHO:
Right. The world. You're right.
MINIME:
(very earnestly)
Can you say, "Wooooorld"?
MARTHAWHO:
Wooooorld.
MINIME:
Very good, Mama.
MARTHAWHO:
(spinning the globe to North America and pointing to Maine)
See....? This is where you and me are right now -- Maine.
MINIME:
Yup.
MARTHAWHO:
(spinning the globe counter-clockwise until it stops in the Pacific)
And.... this.... is Japan.
MINIME:
Oh! Japan!
MARTHAWHO:
(spinning the globe back and forth)
Right. That's where Daddy is going tonight. See....Maine.... and.... Japan....Maine....and....Japan...
MINIME:
No Mama! Stop. It's my turn now.
MARTHAWHO:
Oh. Ok.
MINIME:
(grabbing MW's hand and looking her in the eye)
Just. Stop. Spinning. Please.
MARTHAWHO:
O-kay, camper. Why don't you spin the globe and point to a place with your finger and I will tell you the name of the country?
MINIME:
It's not a globe, Mama.
MARTHAWHO:
OK well whatever... look... I'll spin the world one more time really fast and you stop it when you're ready and just pick a place and I'll tell you what it is.
MINIME:
No-no, Mama! I will spin the world, and I will tell you what trees it is.
MARTHAWHO:
Country, not trees.
MINIME:
Can you say, "country"???
MARTHAWHO:
OK... just spin the world so we can go to bed, OK?
MINIME gives the globe a spin and stops it after a few rotations and points to Saudi Arabia.
MARTHAWHO:
Well of all the gin joints...
MINIME:
(earnestly, almost teacher-ly)
Mama. Do you know what tree this is?
MARTHAWHO:
Yes. It's called, "Saudi Arabia."
MINIME:
No no Mama. It's not.
MARTHAWHO:
It's not?
MINIME;
(Looking around, then whispering almost conspiratorily in MW's ear)
It's Mimi's House.
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MW note: Mimi is my mother....
1 Comments:
I knew your Mom wanted her own caliphate, but this is ridiculous!
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