Hope - Almost Maine Monologue
Hope - Almost Maine Monologue
Hope - Almost Maine Monologue
A woman, HOPE, arrives to make amends with a man she hurt deeply years ago.
WOMAN: (Fast and furious—so absorbed by what she has to say and by what she has come to
do that she really doesn’t take in/look at the man she’s talking to.) I know this isn’t going to be
very easy, but I was just out there all alone in the world, and I got so scared, because all I could
think about was how I had no place in this world, but, then, I just—outta nowhere—realized that
there was one place in this world that I did have, and that was with you, so I flew, and I took a
taxi to get to you., I just had to come see you., Thank God you’re [here]—…
Oh [I’m sorry]—… Wait—[you’re not who I thought you’d be]—…I’m sorry! You’re not [who
I thought you’d be]—… I’m [sorry]—…
A little beat as the woman checks to make sure she’s at the right place—and recovers from an
unexpected turn of events.
This is the house… I’m so sorry!… Does Daniel Harding live here?, I’m looking for Daniel
Harding. He lives here. I thought. But… (Off the man’s confused state, the woman realizes that
Daniel Harding doesn’t live there anymore.) …Ooooh…he doesn’t, does he? Oooh, I am so
sorry!
The woman gathers her bags, preparing to leave—and trying to make light.
I just honestly thought he’d be here. I always thought he’d be here. Always.
The woman is at a loss, but wonders if maybe this man can help her.
Do you know him? Big guy, big tall guy. Played basketball, All-Maine, center? Strong. Do you
know him?, Played hockey, too? Oh, don’t even answer that. That was [a horrible thing to ask]—
I know that’s a horrible question to ask a person who lives in a small town, as if everybody in
small towns knows everybody else., Argh!, I can’t believe I asked that. I don’t live here
anymore, but when I did, I hated it when people assumed I knew everybody in town just because
it was small. It was worse than when they’d ask if we had plumbing “way up there,” ’cause, you
know, people in small towns really don’t know each other any better than they do in big towns,
you know that? I mean, you know who you know, and you don’t know who you don’t know, just
like anywhere else.
Little beat.
I’m so sorry to have bothered you. I was just so sure [I’d find him here]—. When his parents
passed away, he kept the house, I heard. He lived here. He stayed here, I thought. He was one of
the ones who stayed.
Little beat.