The Alternitive Wake
(Several non-mourners are already gathered at Luke's when Kevin and Lucy arrive.)
Lucy: Well, hi, everbody! What is everybody doing here?
Mac: Same thing as you.
Lucy: Well, no, see, I have a reason to be here. This is my club. Well, half of it.
Kevin: Well, we just couldn't stomach Damian's funeral without a little fortification first.
Laura: We decided not to stomach it at all.
Kevin: An even better idea.
Lucy: Actually, I did want to show up and spout violent, nasty things about Damian in public.
Mac: The floor is yours.
Luke: Half of it.
Lucy: Ah - and I guess I do have my public.
Luke: And an adoring public it is, Luce.
Lucy: Oh, well, thank you. Okay, here goes........Naaah. I guess I had enough of Damian in San Antonio.
Kevin: Thank heaven above earth for that!
Lucy: Plus, if he's gonna be so petty to leave his money to stupid Kathy, why bother with him?
(The subject turns briefly to Ward House, after which Lucy commits a slight faux pas by assuming Simone and Justus are back together. Then Kevin asks Mac:)
Kevin: Where's Katherine?
Mac: Paying her respects to the dead.
Lucy: Oh, of course she is. Tacky, tacky, what else?
Laura: Well, they did have a history, didn't they?
Lily: She also inherited all his money.
Lucy: Ah, of course, that's it. Wherever there's a buck to be made, there's Kathy.
(Several toasts ensue, during which people bring up bad things Damian did - but others keep pointing out that these things had better-than- expected outcomes. Tony arrives.)
Luke: Hey, c'mon in, Doc Bro-in-law. We are giving the unlamentable his due.
Tony: Damian?
Kevin: Just think of it as throwing darts at his picture.
Laura: Any insults you'd care to hurl?
Tony: Yeah, I think the high point for me was when he did the tango with my wife in front of half of Port Charles and I punched his lights out.
Kevin: And that's what I would classify as a healthy response.
Tony: Thank you, sir.
Luke: Spoken like a shrink.
Kevin: No, spoken like a man who's thrown a few of his own healthy responses lately.
Tony: So don't knock my shrink. He saved my marriage.
(Another toast is offered, Mac "Bubba" Scorpio leaves temporarily, and then Lucy rises from her stool, concerned.)
Lucy: Oh, boy, I just had a horrible thought. I mean, you don't suppose that maybe Damian is here in spirit, do you?"
(The assembled non-mourners respond by flinging a flurry of peanuts and discouraging words in Lucy's direction. When we return to the club, Kevin and Luke are picking peanuts out of Lucy's hair.)
Luke: Well, think, everybody. Damian must have committed at least one utterly reprehensible, heinous crime for which there is no redeeming social value.
(Everybody thinks. Ideas are proposed and discarded until....)
Kevin: I've got it! Damian brought Madame Maia to town.
(The group responds with groans of agreement.)
Mike: That was definitely bad.
Luke: Unforgivable, absolutely.
Laura: And he tried to break up Kevin and Lucy.
Kevin: Which gave birth to Norma and Eve.
Simone: I think you might have finally found something that we can hate Damian for unconditionally.
Lucy: No, I'm sorry. I actually liked her. Otherwise I would never have figured out that I have all these wonderful psychic powers.
Kevin: All the more reason.
Luke: That cinches it.
Mike: It's all Damian's fault.
Sonny: Couldn't have happened to a more deserving guy.
(And the party continues until Garcia arrives with his announcement.)
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