Scene 5
We are back in the
living room the following morning. VERNA is sitting at the coffee table,
DIXIE ANN is standing across from her, and JOLENE is moving back and forth
from the kitchen with cups, coffeepot and cookies.
DIXIE ANN
Just like that, Mama!
None o' us could believe our eyes. It was the most romantic thing I ever
saw. And I practically had to grab her by the hair to get her to go! And,
o'course, the first thing was they start playin' Doin' La Conga,
and all at once Shy Shirley here suddenly becomes Carmen Miranda. Right
after is when this gorgeous man comes sashayin' in. And then I look up,
and they're both gone.
JOLENE
I told you. We went for a
walk.
DIXIE ANN
And I'm Tokyo Rose.
JOLENE
Well, it's the God's honest
truth. We went for a walk in the moonlight. That was absolutely all.
VERNA
And are you seein' him again?
JOLENE
Mama, I'm an old married
woman.
VERNA
You didn't answer my question.
JOLENE
Well, he mentioned somethin'
about bein' at the Club again tonight.
DIXIE ANN
And you're going to be there.
JOLENE
I don't understand you two.
I have a husband, and he's in the South Pacific!
DIXIE ANN
What d'you think Russell
is doin' in the South Pacific?
JOLENE
Fightin' for his country
that's what he is doin'.
VERNA
With a little help from some
o' the native girls.
JOLENE
Russell with a native girl?
That'll be the day! And if he ever found out I even danced with
a soldier…
DIXIE ANN
If Russell found out,
I'm sure he would deck her,
VERNA
But even a prejudiced man
Is ruled by his pecker.
JOLENE
Mama, I hate when you talk
like that!
VERNA
Jolene, I'm not like you.
I'm a realist.
Black girls,
Brown girls,
Yellow girls, too---
What's a man to do?
Fornication
Knows no discrimination.
JOLENE
Mama!
DIXIE ANN
Black girls,
Brown girls,
Yellow girls, too---
So what else is new?
Apparatus
Knows no social status.
JOLENE
Dixie Ann, don't encourage
her.
VERNA
He may be the basest
Rotten kind of racist
Who worships, country, flag and mother---
DIXIE ANN
He may lay a threat down,
But once the chips are set down
VERNA
He'll say one thing and screw another.
(VERNA and DIXIE
ANN are now dancing in the manner of the Andrews Sisters.)
VERNA & DIXIE
ANN
Black girls,
Brown girls,
Each one is a treat;
Purples or chartreuses,
They'll turn on his juices,
There are no excuses,
When a bigot is in heat.
VERNA
When a bigot is in heat!
DIXIE ANN
When a bigot is in heat!
TOGETHER
When a bigot is in heat!
DIXIE ANN
Black girls,
Brown girls,
Yellow girls, too,
What's a man to do?
VERNA
Bigots pardon
Any kind of hard-on.
JOLENE
Mama, if someone heard
you…
DIXIE ANN
Black girls,
Brown girls,
Yellow girls, too.
So what else is new?
VERNA
No objections
As long as they've erections.
DIXIE ANN
Though he's rough and mannish,
Very Ku Klux Klannish,
And worships hoods and whips and lynchin',
VERNA
When he's so inclined to
He'll pay no never mind to,
The color ass he starts in pinchin'.
DIXIE ANN & VERNA
Black girls,
Brown girls,
Everyone's a treat,
Lemonish or bluish,
Olderish or newish,
Arabic or Jewish,
When a bigot is in heat.
VERNA
When a bigot is in heat!
DIXIE ANN
When a bigot is in heat!
TOGETHER
When a bigot is in heat!
JOLENE
You two are terrible!
DIXIE ANN
So. Are you comin' with me
tonight?
JOLENE
I'll think about it.
(VERNA regards her with a look of skepticism.)
LIGHTS DIM
