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The next morning. Henry stands at the counter reading the Wall Street Journal. He has on reading glasses. Royal comes into the kitchen eating a cheeseburger. Henry looks at him blankly. Royal sits on a stool.
ROYAL
Can I ask you something?
HENRY
(pause)
OK.
ROYAL
Are you trying to steal my woman?
HENRY
(pause)
I beg your pardon?
ROYAL
You heard me, Coltrane.
HENRY
(long pause)
Coltrane?
ROYAL
What?
HENRY
Did you just call me Coltrane?
ROYAL
No.
HENRY
You didn’t?
ROYAL
No.
HENRY
(pause)
OK.
ROYAL
But if I did?
Silence. Henry waits for Royal to continue.
ROYAL (CONT’D)
You wouldn’t be able to do anything
about it, would you?
HENRY
You don’t think so?
ROYAL
No, I don’t.
HENRY
(seething)
Listen, Royal. If you think --
ROYAL
You want to talk some jive?
Henry hesitates. He looks puzzled.
ROYAL (CONT’D)
I’ll talk some jive with you.
Royal stands up. He screams:
ROYAL (CONT’D)
I’ll talk some jive like you never
heard!
HENRY
(yelling)
Oh, yeah?
ROYAL
Right on!
HENRY
Sit down!
ROYAL
What?
Royal starts doing a little dance in front of Henry.
ROYAL (CONT’D)
What’d you say?
HENRY
I said, sit down, goddammit!
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ROYAL
Oh, I heard you.
Henry jumps to his feet. Royal stops dancing. He says darkly:
ROYAL (CONT’D)
I want you out of my house.
HENRY
This is not your house.
ROYAL
Don’t play semantics with me. I want
your raggedy ass back on the --
ETHELINE
What’s going on here?
Henry and Royal look to Etheline. She stands in the doorway.
ROYAL
Nothing.
Royal goes to the refrigerator and opens it. He takes out a jar of peanut butter and a jar of grape jelly. Etheline looks to Henry. Henry walks out of the room.