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HOW DO WE SEE EACH OTHER?                                         

                                                                                                    By Michael David Thomas       

Roles :   Marriage Counselor, Dr. Barney Rubblestien

           Mr. Fred Jones

               Mrs. Wilma Jones

 

Setting :   Marriage Counselor’s Office

 

Props :   Desk, 3- chairs, telephone and handkerchief

 

Barney  :   Yes, Betty? Please send them in.

 

(Mr. & Mrs. Jones enter separately. Mr. Jones first, and Mrs. Jones enters a few seconds later.)

 

Fred : (offers handshake) Hello, Doc, I’m Fred Jones. My wife Wilma will be in

           eventually. She suffers from a severe case of diarrhea of the mouth and is out in 

           the lobby boring your secretary to death.

 

Wilma : I heard that! We’re suppose to be here together. You think you would have the 

               common decency to wait for me! Hello, doctor.

 

Fred : I can’t wait for you; I have to get back to work. After all, time is money.

           Unfortunately, you’re good at saving time and spending money!

 

Barney : Okay, time out. Have a seat. You can call me Barney. My job is to get the two

                of you together, not referee your fights. In order to do this, I have to find out

                what is really bothering both of you. Will the both of you listen to me?

                (Fred and Wilma both nod their agreement reluctantly.) Okay, Wilma, how

                would Fred finish this sentence? My wife relaxes by..

 

Wilma : Driving.

 

Barney : Now, Fred, what would be your next sentence? (Fred thinks about it.)

 

Fred : She loves to drive me crazy! Nag, nag, nag all of the time. The moment I come

            home. (Wilma throws her head in the air and says humph.)

 

Barney : Okay, Fred, how would Wilma finish this sentence? My husband is the best…

 

Fred : husband and father in the world. (Fred has big smile on his face with his chest

            puffed out.)

 

Barney : Wilma, what would your next sentence be?

 

Wilma : (smiling vindictively) Unfortunately, this only happens in his dreams. If we   

              didn’t have a television and beer, he wouldn’t come home. (Fred deflates his

              chest quickly.)

 

Barney : (takes notes.) Wilma, try this one. My wife loves…

 

Wilma : to cook special meals for her family. (She smiles content with herself.)

               

Barney : Fred, your next response sentence.

 

Fred : They’re special because no one knows what they are. We end up eating at fast

            food restaurants so much, they know us on a first name basis! (Wilma looks

            horrified.)

 

Barney : Fred, finish this one. My husband loves…

 

Fred : to travel everywhere. (He waves his hands outward for effect.)

 

Barney : Wilma, your next response sentence.

 

Wilma : We have seen many new places, because we never found the ones we set out to

               see. He will drive aimlessly hoping to find our destination until we run out of

              daylight. Then he will pick out some off-of-the-wall place to stop and see.

 

Barney : (Barney sighs.) Let’s go in a different direction. Have you both brought the

                lists  I asked you to compile? (Both nod yes.) Each of you has a list of five

                lines you hate to hear the other one say. I want both of you to really listen to the

                other’s list. Wilma, why don’t you go first?

 

  Wilma :  (1) In a minute dear, wait until the commercial. I could be dead by the time he

                        comes out to see what is wrong.

 

                   (2) I don’t need the directions, I can put it together. Then after many hours     

                         and expletives, he’ll say this must be defective. Take it back.

 

                   (3) I’ll take care of it. As if it will ever happen in this lifetime.

 

                   (4) I don’t have to ask; I know where I’m going. So do I, and I’m going to

                         send him there. (Wilma makes a fist.)

 

                    (5) Yes dear, okay dear, yes dear, etc. It’s like talking to a wall. I’m ready to

                          strangle him.

 

Barney : Did you listen Fred? I hope so. Okay, let’s hear your list.

 

Fred : (1) Honey, mother called, she’s coming for a week. That strikes fear in the heart                  

                 of many strong men.

 

         (2 ) I’m going shopping, you don’t have to go. I only need your charge card.   

                Normally, this wouldn’t bother me, but the stores have special hours for her to

                shop by herself because she’s such a good customer.

 

         (3) I get no respect! I have feelings! How about my feelings? Her mouth is like the

               eveready rabbit, it just keeps on going and going.

 

        (4) Can’t you do anything around here? The other version is – I have to do

              everything myself. Who works all day? Am I suppose to work day and night?

 

         (5) Let’s cuddle, my feet are cold. This is like stepping into a cold shower. It’s

               instant shock. It really puts you in the mood for cuddling.

 

Barney : I hope you were listening Wilma. Now I have one more task for the two of you.

                I want to get a good idea of how things go at home. Let’s start with Fred getting

                home from work and Wilma meeting you at the door. Just say what you

                normally do. (Fred and Wilma agree with evil smirks on their faces.)

 

Fred : (Fred pretends he arrives home.) (sarcastically) Hi, honey, I’m home.

 

Wilma : (to Barney) He usually staggers in, but I’ll make an exception. (to Fred) Where

                were you? You’re an hour late supper is ruined!

 

Fred : I stopped to have a few drinks with the boys to unwind. Besides, what’s the

           difference if I come home on time to a hot ruined dinner or come home feeling

           good to a cold ruined dinner? Why don’t you go fix it up while I sit down and

           watch the television.

 

Wilma : (sarcastically) Yes, dear. (to the audience) I’ll fix it all right, nothing like a little

               arsenic to give it flavor.

 

Fred : (Fred inserts the following lines where they’re appropriate after each line of

Wilma’s in the next sequence.) Yes dear. No, dear. Right away dear. Etc.

 

Wilma : Pick up your clothes, I just cleaned. Don’t scan the stations so much. You have

               to fix the back door. When are you going to fix it? How about fixing it right this

               time. Are you listening to me? I was mugged on the way home today and they

               took all of our credit cards and the new car. It’s like talking to the wall! You

               never hear a word I say!

 

Fred : I’ll pay attention when you have something important to say! From the moment I

            come home you nag, nag, nag. I don’t stop you from talking because with all of

            that hot air I don’t have to heat the house.

 

Wilma : (exasperated) You’re impossible. I give up. Mother was right about marrying

               you. I have feelings! Something you obviously don’t have!

 

Fred : For once I agree with the old battle-axe.

 

Barney : Okay, that’s enough. It wasn’t what I exactly expected, but at least it’s a start.

                 The two of you have to talk to each other, not at each other. When one of you

                 speaks, the other must listen and try to understand. Why don’t the both of you

                 work on this and I’ll see you next week. (Fred and Wilma agree and get up and

                 leave. After they leave, Barney picks up the phone and talks to Betty.) Cancel

                 the rest of my appointments for today, Betty, I want to spend it with my wife.

 

  The End

© 2002 Tom Smith