SENTENCES AND WORDS
by Cynthia L. Cooper
Characters:
KARLA -- a lawyer, mid-thirties
MAGGIE -- a teen's mother
Time and Place:
Time: Now
Place: A small community in a "death" state.
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SENTENCES AND WORDS
by Cynthia L. Cooper
(A woman stands on the porch of a house that crosses between ramshackley and neat. The setting is small southern Ohio
town, which is more southern than northern, and more rural than populated. The woman on the porch, KARLA JACKSON, wears a
suit, glasses, blouse and heels. SHE carries a purse and a little file folder.
(KARLA walks up to the door. SHE bangs loudly on the door several times.)
KARLA
Mrs. Denton! Mrs. Denton, I know you're in there.
(There is no answer.)(KARLA looks at herself and quickly takes off her shoes and exchanges them for beat-up
loafers that she is carrying in her purse. She takes off her jacket and stuffs it away in the same purse. SHE knocks again.)
Mrs. Denton. I'll stay here all night if I have to.
(KARLA bangs again, profusely. Now, she becomes conscious of her hair and ruffles it. SHE takes off her glasses and
puts them away. She bangs again!)
MRS. DENTON!
(The door opens. A furious MAGGIE DENTON stands at the doorway. SHE is dressed in a very unfancy skirt with a shirt
over it. The shirt is hangs outside the skirt. SHE seems a bit disheveled, although SHE has attempted to be neat.)
MAGGIE
Get away from here. Get AWAY!
(MAGGIE quickly slams the door.)(KARLA, undeterred, pulls her shirt out from her skirt.)
KARLA
I've got to have a word with you Mrs. Denton. Tomorrow's the hearing date. For the sentencing. And I've got to talk to
you before then.
(MAGGIE opens the door one more time. KARLA puts her foot into the door opening to prevent MAGGIE from slamming it
shut again.)
MAGGIE
You get away or I'm gonna tell my husband to chase you away. You saw what he did last time.
KARLA
He's gone, Mrs. Denton. I saw him drive away. This is just something for you and me.
MAGGIE
We don't have nothing between us, Lady. Nothing.
(MAGGIE tries to slam the door, and to push it shut. KARLA's foot does an admirable, if painful, job of preventing
the door from closing entirely. KARLA speaks through the slight opening in the door.)
KARLA
This is a death state, Mrs. Denton. You know what that means, don't you?
MAGGIE
I know what you did in court. I heard what you said about my Tommy. And that was plenty enough for me. Standing up for
that dirty old FILTHY OLD SCUZZY OLD SLIMY ROTTEN NASTY DISGUSTING Franklin Miller. I seen plenty.
KARLA
Don't stop, please. Tell me. More. I want to hear.
MAGGIE
You're a whore.
KARLA
You can call me Karla.
MAGGIE
I ain't calling you nothing.
KARLA
May I call you Maggie?
MAGGIE
I'm gonna call the sheriff, you don't get off my porch.
KARLA
I don't think so.
MAGGIE
You don't think what?
KARLA
I don't think you like the sheriff any more than I do.
MAGGIE
You think you know so much. All that education you got.
KARLA
Look ... Maggie. My foot's about to break. You know that defending Mr. Miller was my job. It's my job tomorrow at the sentencing.
I'm not pretending anything different. All I want is one minute of your time.
MAGGIE
He never give Tommy one minute. One minute my Tommy's pitching stones into the field and the next minute he's stabbed behind
the shed.
KARLA
You don't have to talk. We can sit. I just need to sit with you before I go back into that courtroom tomorrow. Is that
too much to ask? Please?
(Emotionally.)
MAGGIE
My husband wouldn't allow nobody like you in the house.
KARLA
On the porch then?
I'm begging you, Maggie. I know your husband won't speak to me. But, one day, in the courtroom, one day you were sitting
in the back, and I turned around, and you looked me straight in the eye and we started to say something that day, just you
and me, something silent, something that hasn't been said, and I just have to finish that off.
MAGGIE
I don't recall none of it. If there was any such thing, I probably was making a prayer for you, lady.
KARLA
Will you do it again, then? I know you're a real kind-hearted woman. Maggie?
MAGGIE
One minute.
(MAGGIE reluctantly steps out on to the porch.)
KARLA
Thank you, ma'am. Thank you very much.
(THEY sit on a soggy couch and moldy chair set out on the porch. There is silence.)
KARLA
I do have one thing to say.
MAGGIE
You said we didn't have to say nothing. I'm not much for talking with you, lady.
KARLA
Okay. If you could just listen. I'd like to talk.
MAGGIE
I'm just going to pray like I agreed to. That's all. You can say whatever you like, but I'm just going to pray.
KARLA
I'll make it real short. The judge set tomorrow for the sentence. Now, you know, this is a death penalty state. And the
judge could sentence Mr. Miller to die. Or he could send him to prison for the rest of his life.
MAGGIE
I'm praying.
KARLA
And as Mr. Miller's attorney, I'm asking that he be sentenced to prison, Maggie.
MAGGIE
I don't have no use for that man. I don't care what they do with him. I don't ever want to hear his name again.
KARLA
And the judge said ... ahh ... he said that he would leave it to the family about the death penalty. He said if someone
from Tommy's family came forward at the hearing and said that Mr. Miller should not get the ...
MAGGIE
I said I didn't ever want to hear his name again.
KARLA
You've known Franklin Miller a long time.
MAGGIE
Too long.
KARLA
Thirty years, I think. I remember something from the file.
I thought you might have some feeling of sympathy toward him.
MAGGIE
Towards him! I don't have no feeling of nothing towards him. Let him rot in a pit with birds pecking at his bones, for
all I care.
KARLA
You don't care if he's executed?
MAGGIE
NO. NO. I DON'T CARE. AFTER WHAT HE DONE! You want me to care about THAT! I DON'T CARE. ALL I WANT IS MY TOMMY BACK.
THAT'S ALL.
KARLA
Alright, Maggie. Okay. See, that's it, then. It's okay. I felt I had a duty to ask. Since that was the condition the judge
set ... I had to try. I hope you understand.
MAGGIE
I don't understand nothing, lady. NOTHING.
KARLA
Karla. I'm Karla.
MAGGIE
You want to know what was I thinking that day, lady?
I was thinking I was glad I didn't have some big time education so that I didn't have to stand up there like you and defend
a dirty vile rotten old man that killed my thirteen year old boy. That's what I was thinking.
KARLA
I see.
Sometimes it's not so easy. Especially ... I know this doesn't make much sense ... but Mr. Miller -- I mean I don't say
that there was anything right about what happened -- but now I've gotten to know him. He's a friend ... in a way. Maybe I
just
hate to see people die. Especially clients. Kind of makes me feel like a failure. Like that big time education isn't worth
a tire track in the mud.
MAGGIE
Comes with the territory, I imagine.
KARLA
I've never had it happen before. You know, that a client was sentenced to death. Can't make sense out of it.
MAGGIE
There's no sense in this world, lady. If there was any sense in this world, Tommy would be hollering out back right now.
KARLA
(Preparing to leave.)
Yes.
(Standing.)
And one thing, Mrs. Denton ...
MAGGIE
I've had enough.
KARLA
I did want to say -- while I'm here, and all -- I want to say, I'm very sorry. About Tommy.
MAGGIE
You're a liar!
(Turns as if to spit.)
KARLA
What? This is too much. I AM SORRY ABOUT YOUR SON. Good evening, then.
MAGGIE
(Grabbing her.)
Why you telling me that now, lady?
KARLA
What do you mean?
MAGGIE
No body said that. (Emotionally) Not no body.
KARLA
Said what?
MAGGIE
'Sorry.' I can't hardly believe it myself. Sure, he wasn't no saint. But nobody said they was sorry. Not the funeral man.
Not the sheriff. Not the judge. Nobody sitting down there at the county. And nobody 'cept one church lady come knocking out
here neither to say their sorries.
(KARLA reaches out to MAGGIE.)
KARLA
Maggie ... I am sorry. And other people -- were. People ... just plain act ... stupid ... sometimes.
MAGGIE
He had a little trouble. So'd his daddy, once or twice. We don't belong to no country clubs or nothing. But they don't
have to treat us like we're some trash and it don't mean nothing to us ... do they?
KARLA
Listen to me: You didn't deserve to be treated that way.
MAGGIE
I just want to die, lady. I didn't tell no one this. Not even my husband. I just want to die as soon as have all those
cold hearted people talking about my baby and asking questions and have Tommy gone like this.
KARLA
Please. I am so sorry. Oh God.
I know ... how it hurts. It's going to hurt. Like a big ball in the middle of your stomach. But, it'll start getting smaller.
Over time. Things will get better. Slowly. Believe me.
MAGGIE
What do you know? This sadness is so thick, I don't know where to put it. I never had nothing like this in my life.
KARLA
I ... had ... there was something ... just last year ... something like it.
MAGGIE
You had a child stabbed bloody?
KARLA
No. No, I didn't have that. It was something different.
MAGGIE
Then you couldn't know. Something different isn't the same.
KARLA
Of course it's not the same. I just know how the hurt feels. It's not the same. Was my little brother, Jack, actually,
last year. It was different, of course, and well, he wasn't so little, but he was younger than me. And he got real sick, and
they were talking about treatment and other help and ... there are things they can do for people ... you know, it's an epidemic
and all, national ... and I don't know, well, he decided he didn't want to go through with it, he just gave up. He ahh ...
he ahh ... went into the cellar and ... and ... and ... you ever seen anyone who's hung themselves? It's a hideous awful sight
... a ... horrible ...
MAGGIE
There, there. Stop now.
KARLA
... and he didn't have to go that way. Not saying goodbye or anything. And I miss him so much. If he were alive, right
now, today, I'd be calling him on the phone, crying my eyes out to him. And this is very hard on me ... with Mr. ... with
my client and all.
MAGGIE
No ... No... Karla. It won't be so bad. I didn't mean to set you off. Shhh. Shhh. Calm down.
KARLA
(Straightening up.)
Oh, this is so stupid. Here I am, supposed to be the big professional, and I'm sitting here blathering to you.
MAGGIE
That day ... that day ... when I looked at you. I saw you say you were sorry to me. I saw that in your eyes. You was the
only one. And I was a-trying to say thank you.
KARLA
(Preparing to leave again.)
I appreciate that.
(Turns to exit.)
Well, I'd better be taking my leave before your husband returns. He practically threw the couch at me the last time I came
by.
MAGGIE
He's not so bad a man. Everyone hurts.
KARLA
Sure. I understand.
(Starting to exit.)
MAGGIE
(Catches KARLA'S arm.)
When would they do it? ... to ... him.
KARLA
Mr. Miller? Oh, I don't know. I'll still argue, tomorrow, on his behalf. You know, they'll be some people there. His mother,
other people. And then there's appeals and all.
MAGGIE
She must be old by now, his mother.
KARLA
Oh, gee. (Looks in the file.) Doesn't say exactly. Seventies' I imagine. She's coming from West Virginia ...
MAGGIE
I know where she's coming from.
KARLA
Sure -- that's your country, too. Well, you probably know more than me.
(Shakes MAGGIE'S hand.)
Well, thank you for coming out on the porch.
MAGGIE
I bet your brother Jack walks right along side you sometimes.
KARLA
He does, sometimes.
MAGGIE
I bet he'd be telling you to remember that part where they talk about an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.
KARLA
Jack wasn't much for religion.
MAGGIE
Yep. I bet Jack'd tell you that's one of the stupidest parts he'd ever heard. I told the preacher that one time too. I
think that's stupid I said. That don't accomplish nothing. Just blood on both hands. That's what Jack would say, I bet.
KARLA
He might.
MAGGIE
He'd a probably say what about that part that says thou shalt not kill. What about that? How come nobody talks about that
in court?
KARLA
Well, it's a matter of law, you know ...
MAGGIE
And when they wrote that 'thou shalt not' there wasn't no 'ceptions in there for this or for that. I bet he would tell
you to bring those things up tomorrow.
KARLA
Well, sure. I can try.
MAGGIE
Good.
KARLA
Right.
MAGGIE
I'd like to come by and hear that. I don't have any fancy court clothes or anything, but, I'd like to know what the judge
says to that.
(KARLA turns to exit.)
KARLA
Yes, well ....
(KARLA stops, wheels back to MAGGIE, pulls her jacket out of her bag and, puts it on the porch.)
It's not new or ... but ...
MAGGIE
Oh, no. My husband might not approve any business like that. I'd have to ... well, I'd have to step out ...
KARLA
Well, I leave it to you.
Jack always liked this jacket. He thought the color was calming.
Maybe, I'll just put it here on the porch.
Alright then. Thank you.
(KARLA now exits hurriedly.)
MAGGIE
(Alone, MAGGIE stands, thinks, picks up jacket, tries it on.)
I'd like to know what that judge says to old Mrs. Miller. I'd like to know that.
-- THE END --
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