Monday, December 29, 2014

Monologue Mania Day #320 by Janet S. Tiger Neighbors Dec. 29, 2014


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Monologue Mania Day #320 by Janet S. Tiger  Neighbors   Dec. 29, 2014  
     Note- For other monologues from the full-length play, Crime, please see Days # 171, 172, 190, 193, 219, 220, 221,222, 223, 226, 239.  To purchase the one-act Crime, click here
   
                                 Neighbors
                                  (for Crime)
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               (A man walks onstage.  He is in a suit jacket, but no tie.  He defines the word ordinary.  In a crowd, nothing about him would stand out.  He stops, looks at the audience, and for a moment, gives a smirk.)

               You think I’m ordinary, that I looks just like your neighbor.......but that’s what they thought about Clark Kent.  I don’t care what you think about me, because I know the truth.
Underneath this meek, calm exterior, lies Superman.
Superman is a serial killer.  So are all the superheroes - they fit the technical description of a serial killer -
            (reads from a card)

'A serial killer is typically defined as an individual who has murdered three or more people[1][2] over a period of more than a month, with down time (a "cooling off period") between the murders, and whose motivation for killing is usually based on psychological gratification'

If that doesn't define Batman and Marvel and all the other caped wonders, you are not being fair. 

          (He folds the card carefully and puts it in a pocket.)

If you haven't guessed by now, I am a Superman - and...I fit the other description, too.
I live in a neighborhood just like yours.  You may have seen me driving by, or in the store, or maybe I've been to a movie at the same time you have.

           (Looking around)  

You look uncomfortable, I understand.  But you have nothing to worry about, I have no more intention of killing you than Superman would.

You see, Superman believed in justice, so do I.
Superman helped society, so do I.
I understand that you may have some...reservations.  That I get.

             (Holds up a paper)  

Now, this, this I don't understand.  (Reading)....  there is a murderer targeting homeless people.  If you are sleeping in the open, please consider a shelter, or sleeping in groups.  If you have any information, blah, blah, blah...'

            (Folds the paper very carefully) 

 They will spend thousands of dollars to advertise that these homeless people should ...(laughs) be careful.  And even more to gather all types of irrelevant information.  But not once would they think to use that money to help get those homeless people into a home.

           (Listens)  

Why do I call it irrelevant information?  Because they will never catch me.  I've been doing this over 25 years and I am VERY careful.

I move to a smaller town near a big city.  I never kill anyone in the town where I live.  In small towns, people have nothing to do but watch out for their neighbors, and they pay attention.  So I go to the city.  I always have a good reason, and I wait and watch and see where the best place I can go to help out society by removing undesirables.

This is usually not hard to find.  Places with a high concentration of liquor stores, combined with a high poverty level, near to areas where the homeless can sleep without being easily seen.  That's why I use these  -

            (He holds up a pair of night vision goggles) - 

(Excited)  They are just wonderful!  You can see anything that has some warmth left in it!

One time, it was winter, and I was in a cold state like...Ohio.  And I used these to find someone who was so drunk that he was sitting next to a campfire, in the snow.... in his underwear.  (Remembering)  I watched him fall asleep.   Now, I could've let him freeze to death, but that would've been the work of a cruel person, and I am never cruel.

He might have frozen, awakened with frostbite, stumbled to the highway, had someone help him to a hospital, and bingo!  You and I would be still paying for his surgery, care, and probably his hospice and funeral.  This way was much easier.  I waited until he was asleep and slit his throat.   Then I watched through the glasses as the warmth left his body - pretty quickly, too. 

Just like Superman.  I've lived in many states - done this many times, by my last count - over 75 times.  According to my calculations, even after the investigational expenses, my work has saved the society up to 50 million dollars in medical, legal and assorted other expenses.  Not bad for Superman.

           (Listens)  

Why haven't I been caught?  Because I'm very careful.  I use different methods to kill in each area, so that on databases, my work in one state will never be connected to another.  I never do more than 4 or 5 in any one area, and I take the money - which I donate to charities - but leave the wallet and ID, making police work easier, and implying that the murder was due to theft.

I buy knives in big stores, and throw them in nearby rivers.  I never keep souvenirs of what I do, because Clark Kent wouldn't do that.

When there's an article about the dead person, I just read it online, along with many other items, in the library.

Why do I do this?  Because I am actually doing a favor for the people I kill.  They are drunks, living in the open, sooner or later they will die very unpleasant deaths.  And because of me, they get their names in the paper!  They are on TV!  Usually, for the first time in their lives.  I have made them famous.  And, unlike most people who do you a favor, I require no thank you notes, no tokens of appreciation.  My reward is...... knowing that I helped.

Why keep it secret?  For the same reason Clark Kent kept his secret - he couldn't have continued if his identity had been revealed.

I have to go now, before the police come for me, I'm moving far away, but don't worry, if at any time I feel I can't continue, I am going to commit suicide.  (Smiling)  I plan to use kryptonite of course.

           (He turns to leave, looking at someone in the audience) 

You're afraid, aren't you?  That's all right, you have nothing to be afraid of from me.  Yes, I could be your neighbor .....

          (He continues to walk offstage)

….but the scary part really is that......I am your neighbor.

          (Lights down.   End of scene)




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Janet S. Tiger    858-736-6315
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Swedenborg Hall 2006-8