January 28, 1998
The Wedesday @ 22:00h Show Theme Song
But it's alright
It's two days 'till the show I know.
I'm on a tight schedule these days
Around the Wednesday @ 22:00h Show.
And things are deferred, but that's OK
On the Wednesday @ 22:00h Show.
I'm going to court to have my say
For the Wednesday @ 22:00h Show.
The Wednesday @ 22:00h Show Book Burning Party Deferral Theme
Song
Sometimes things don't happen
Like you'd think.
It seemed that we were all
on the brink
Of that party that we've been waiting for.
I was looking forward to being its biggest bore.
But we have to learn,
And sometimes do it fast,
That things disapear
Only when we think they'll last.
So here's to the party that will never come.
It will be so much fun, we won't believe had never gone.
I'm working on
It's new date.
I just need a few minutes
Meeting with the three fates.
And what they say will surely go.
But I assure those not listening of a book burning party for the
Wednesday at 22:00h Show.
The Wednesday @ 22:00h Show Radio Play Theme Song
This is the next installment of the Wednesday @ 22:00h Show Radio
Play.
This is on a computer in my room.
Perhaps it will make a new twist come soon.
Because I am its slave.
Albertolden has pressed the point he wishes to know just who it is
that Jeff is investigating.
Maybe he is worried that it's
The skeleton that just kinda sits
in his you-know-where.
THis is the new spot which is reserved for Stacy the new character,
Unless Harold muscles in.
I have no control over where, what or when.
Because I am its slave.
JEff has been acting strange. I think we've found a new dimension
within
His psychological make-up.
Maybe he's not such a smuck
as we've all assumed.
Oh Wendy played by me you are so pretty and so caring.
Don't worry things will all work out.
Things you miss might be meant to shout
out a new oportunity.
Now it only is left to find out who it is Jeff is investigating.
Could it be me or you?
I wonder who it could be who
Is the chosen one?
Who is the chosen one?
The Wednesday @ 22:00h Show Radio Play
Cast: Arnoldert: Mikey Conroy
Stacy:Metias Silva
Jeff: Mikey Conroy
Wendy: me
Arold- You know, on second thought, I'm not sure you should tell us
who you're investigating. What do you think of that Jeff?
Jeff- Well, it would certainly make me feel less uncomfortable.
Arnold- Great! Then it's settled. Let's talk about the Super
Bowl. I thought it was the best one I'd seen in ages. Did you see
that run by El-
Wendy- Wait wait wait a little time now in the present my husband
I think you are though with your hiding stuff and I know you are
because I think I know you a little well when things just pop you
know like maybe in your head you can't change change change pants
I mean minds like what would you ever get done oh I think I'll
drink what was I saying?
Stacy- I think you were saying that you think that Abervoyeur is
hiding something.
ARnert- Hiding something? Why that's ridiculous. Just because I
want to protect my, I mean, Jeff's right to privacy, I'm hiding
something?
Jeff- Well technically Albodert, by wishing to protect privacy,
you ARE hiding something.
Stacy- I'm very impressed by the rhetorical talent of he-to-whom-I-
cannot-speak-directly-but-who-I-would-like-to-get-to-know-better.
Jeff- She is very kind, she-whose-observatory-skills-impress-me-
very-much.
Al- Ya, ya. I'm sure that she thanks you. The only reason I don't
think that Jeff should tell us is so he doesn't blow his cover.
Stacy- But no one here doesn't know that Jeff is a private
investigator.
Jeff- Hey! Who told her that!
Wendy- No one need tell I mean I know all I mean I may I may that
you know I know what Jeff is doing I mean he's been looking at
Stacy very strangely and you know I know I mean I don't think he's
looking at her for any reason other than that he has a job to you
know or that he is am I talking oh no have I been speaking out loud
but of course I have been how else would I know what I was
thinking?
Stacy- What?! He's investigating me? How could he? After all
we've been through together. What for? I mean how could he-
Arternot- Oh, this is silly Stacy. Why don't you just talk to Jeff
directly?
Stacy- You're right Argertolden. Listen you... I... I mean...
hello... yes... I am... I am... yes... did you... when am... this
is my... please don't...
Askertolt- I think what Stacy is trying to say Jeff is "why are you
investigating me?"
Jeff- But I'm not investigating you Appercotton. I'm investigating
Stacy.
Accitent- (PAUSE) I know you're investigating Stacy, Jeff. Now
why?
Jeff- How do you "why" Alteratick?
Arcod- WHY ARE YOU INVESTIGATING STACY?
Jeff- Oh. Well. Why does anyone investigate anyone?
Assterat- What is that supposed to mean?
Jeff-Well Acura, as I sit here looking at you, looking at me,
looking at you, I realize that you're making certain assumptions
about who I am, what I'm like- my capabilities and capacities. No,
no, you don't have to say anything. I know what you've thought of
me in the past. I've read the transcripts of your mind and have
been witness to all your nasty beliefs about who and what I'm all
about. You have been investigating me my friend- and you realize
I say "friend" in a way that in no way implies that anyone would
actually be my friend. I don't mind. I expect no less. But I
find it odd when you ask me if I have been "investigating" Stacy.
Though I am totally incapable of speaking directly to her, I have
indeed been observing her actions and infering her motives- as my
private investigatorial inclinations lead me anyway.
Stacy- He's very sweet. Ashutadda, will you ask him out on a date
for me.
Jeff- Uhm, I heard that, and though I would find a date with her
very intriguing, there is no way that I could as I am in the middle
of an investigation involving her.
Adret- Ah Ha!
Jeff- Oops.
Wendy- Well everyone, look at me because you know it's been a while
since I spoke and if people would just listen to what I have ato
say more often there would be no need for anyone to speak at all as
I eventually hit upon all things though perhaps not in the order
everyone understand can when we I young was I and my mother told me
you know that when the rocket goes into the air and you know it
stays you may as well not call it a rocket any more or was that my
daddy or was it a battle ship hello.
Adfertom- Why are you investigating Stacy, JEff.
Jeff- Why does anyone inves-
Asdortok- WHY ARE YOU INVESTIGATING STACY?
Jeff- Hello.
Arturto- Listen Jeff. Stacy is a guest in my home, and I will not
have a guest in my home poked and prodded. Now I'm sure that you
are not at liberty to reveal certain facts about your
investigation. But everyone here knows that Stacy has something to
do with it and we have a right to know.
Stacy- Oh, it's alright Atserokmnsodk;elet. I think I know what
this is all about. You see, we all do things in life which, if we
were who we are now, we could never imagine doing. I'm no
different; though, perhaps I've done relatively nastier things.
Not to get into too much detail or anything, but I think that this
lovely man here may be looking into my affairs of two years ago.
You see, I was a younger woman then, and eager to test the
conclusions of my thoughts on the real world. THe problem was that
my thoughts were of a state of thoughtlessness. It seems silly to
me now, but it seemed reasonable enough that if I just stopped
thinking- I mean REALLY stop thinking- I could live life
gracefully. And it worked, for a while. I crossed paths in those
days with people who were very powerful. My thoughtlessness
carried me to the heights of the social ladder, even though I had
no awareness of it. I knew people from the highest echelons,
though none of them come to mind at this moment. I was a Raven
singing upon the Ocean; a carrot nestled softly in its nest. I was
Nature, and so everything outside of me, though it was what allowed
me movement, was irrelevent to my needs. I was in bliss until one
day I was forced to make a decision which brought back to me all
the choices I had made in the past, and hense the thoughts I had
entertained. The decision in question is what I suspect Jeff was
hired to investigate me for. It had implications upon alot of
people. And I'm not proud of its consequences. You see, a friend
I had back then turned to me on the dance floor of the most
exclusive night club and asked "When we leave here tonight, now
that you have nowhere to stay"- for, unawaringly I had no such
place- "where are you going to go?" And you know what I told her?
Adsteiojh- What?
Stacy- Well...
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