(Dorothy, Rose & Blanche walk in)
DOROTHY
Why is it that 3 grown women can't decide on ONE Christmas tree?
ROSE
Don't worry Dorothy. We'll find one.
BLANCHE
She's right Dorothy. Besides don't you think it's a little early for a tree?
DOROTHY
It's December 23rd Blanche. When do you suggest we finally decide on one and actually get it? 4th of July?
ROSE
Well that's a dumb idea. The tree would be dead before Thanksgiving.
SOPHIA
(walks in) Where's the tree?
DOROTHY
We couldn't decide on one.
SOPHIA
It's a tree. Not a man, where each one is different. It's like you've seen one you've seen em all. Where's the decision?
BLANCHE
I still say that one in the corner was nice.
DOROTHY
Blanche the needles were falling off.
BLANCHE
All trees do that.
DOROTHY
There were more needles falling off that tree than hair falling off Stan's head. By Chrismtas we'd wake up to a bald tree.
SOPHIA
Ho! Ho! Ho!
DOROTHY
Ma, you don't have to be so happy about it.
SOPHIA
Who's happy?
ROSE
It's Christmas time Sophia.
SOPHIA
You're kidding!! I thought all those men dressed in Santa costumes were just making a fashion statement.
BLANCHE
Sophia, honey, why are you in such a bad mood?
SOPHIA
Well excuse the hell out of me. I didn't know that just cause everyone else was running around like overly cherrful pain in the butt idiots that I had to join in. I guess if everyone jumps off a bridge I should too huh?
DOROTHY
Ma!
I'm going to my room. Knock on December 26th. (walks away)
BLANCHE
What's gotten into Sophia?
DOROTHY
Who knows? She'll get over it. Now we have to decide on a Christmas tree.
ROSE
How about we go chop one down?
BLANCHE
In the woods?
DOROTHY
No Blanche, we're go to New York and cut down the one in Rockerfeller Center.
BLANCHE
Too big!
DOROTHY
That does it! Let's go in the woods, find a tree, chop it down and bring it home. How hard can that be?
BLANCHE
But I just got my nails done.
DOROTHY
Well I'm not asking you to use them to cut the tree. Come on, I wanna get back before dark. Ma!
SOPHIA
(comes out) What? December 26th already?
DOROTHY
No ma, we're going in the woods.
(everyone walks out and Sophia is behind them confused)
SOPHIA
There's a reason indoor plumbing was invented. To avoid this kind of humiliation and stupidity.
(They're in the car. Dorothy is driving. They are stuck in traffic)
BLANCHE
Oh I hate traffic!
DOROTHY
Well who likes it? Only a truly stupid person would.
ROSE
I...
DOROTHY
Don't even say it. Oh I wish Lucas was here.
BLANCHE
Yeah it would be nice having a man do this. But since he's doing that a new job I rarely see him.
DOROTHY
(kind of sad)That makes 2 of us.
ROSE
I have an idea. How about we tell Christmas stories?
DOROTHY
That sounds like a good idea.
BLANCHE
Sounds interesting.
SOPHIA
Sounds stupid.
ROSE
I remember my first Christmas in Miami. I was living in my very first appartment.
(FLASHBACK)
(Rose's landlord: Nathan Lewis, a man in his late 60's, walks out of the building and sees Rose staring up at the sky)
NATHAN
Uh, Mrs. Nylund what are you doing?
ROSE
I'm waiting for snow. I don't understand. Back in Minnesota it would be snowing buckets by now.
NATHAN
You're gonna be standing there an awfully long time. Doesn't usually snow in Miami.
ROSE
But it snows everywhere. Why wouldn't it snow here?
NATHAN
Well didn't you know that when you moved here?
ROSE
Well I knew it was different but I thought there would be at least a flurry or two.
NATHAN
Oh Mrs. Nylund, you are a character.
ROSE
Call me Rose. So what are you doing for Christmas?
NATHAN
Oh my son is flying in. I've really missed him. I haven't seen him in almost 3 years.
ROSE
Why so long?
NATHAN
Oh we had a fight. He wanted to skip college and become a musician and see the world. I wanted him to go to college and get a real job. So we compromised. He joined the army.
ROSE
Well how was that a compromise?
NATHAN
He gets to see the world and it's a real job with steady work.
ROSE
But why wait 3 years to see each other?
NATHAN
Well even though we compromised, words were still said.
ROSE
What kind of words?
NATHAN
(laughs)Fighting words I assure you.
ROSE
Oh I see. Are you looking forward to seeing him?
NATHAN
Oh yes! And nervous. Last time I saw him he was a snot nosed kid. Now he's an army man. He made Lt. last month.
ROSE
You sound proud.
NATHAN
He's my only son. Hell, he could wet his pants in front of the President of the United States and I'd still be proud of him. You know what the first thing I'm gonna do when I see him? Give him a big hug. and appologize for being such an ass before.
ROSE
I haven't really met anyone yet so I'll probably spend Christmas in front of a tree full of lights talking to all my children.
NATHAN
Well..Merry Christmas.
ROSE
You too.
(As Rose is walking back to the building a man in a uniform walks up to Nathan)
MAN
Nathan Lewis?
NATHAN
That's me. And unless the army is doing something I don't know about with the people who join, you aren't my son.
MAN
No sir. I have a telegram for you.
NATHAN
If my crazy son is cancelling on me I'll him beat him silly.
(laughing)
MAN
Sign here please.
NATHAN
(signs the form and the man walks away as Nathan takes the telegram) I'll tell you Rose, my son is without a doubt the biggest pain in the butt there ever was. I can pretty much guess what it's gonna say. "Sorry can't come. Call you later" (laughs and starts reading it. Smile drops)
ROSE
What's wrong?
NATHAN
Um, they're, uh, saying Andy is dead.
ROSE
How could he be dead?
NATHAN
"My dearest regrets are sent to you. We are terribly sorry to report..your..son Andrew Lewis was accidently killed when his gun went off during a drill.
ROSE
Oh no!
NATHAN
(holding back the tears)If he didn't wanna come see me for Christmas..all he had to do was say so..he didn't have to go and ...get himself shot.
ROSE
Are you alright?
NATHAN
Yeah sure. He was a good kid.
ROSE
Would you like to come spend Christmas with me?
NATHAN
Uh, yeah I think I would. Thank you.
ROSE
Okay.
(They walk upstairs togetehr. BACK TO PRESENT)
BLANCHE
I sure hope that wasn't a story to cheer us up.
ROSE
Well not all Christmas's are cheerful and happy.
DOROTHY
(parking the car) Here we are.
BLANCHE
Oh goody.
SOPHIA
Did anyone think to bring a chain saw? (pause) A regular saw? (pause) A butter knife?
DOROTHY
Oh don't panic. I'm sure there's something in the trunk. (gets out)
SOPHIA
I doubt it.
ROSE
Why Sophia?
SOPHIA
Well...
DOROTHY
Ma, what the hell is this car engine doing in the trunk?
SOPHIA
That's why. (gets out) Hello beautiful daughter of mine.
DOROTHY
Save it for St Nick and his elves.
SOPHIA
Oh give me a break. I kept a straight face all the way thru that one. That deserves something.
DOROTHY
What is an engine doing in the trunk?
SOPHIA
Well it would look pretty strange in the living room.
DOROTHY
What are you doing with it at all?