Featured Playwright of February

 Featured Playwright of February 



Congratulations to Frank Shima, the Featured Playwright of February! Frank Shima is a member of Playwrights’ Center. A native of New  Prague, Minnesota, he either entertains or annoys neighbors in  Florida playing Czech music on his accordion. His plays have  been performed throughout the United States in Alabama,  California, Florida, Georgia, Long Island, Louisiana, Manhattan,  Massachusetts, Minnesota, North Carolina, and Ohio and in  England and Wales where he learned not to use unleaded gas in a diesel engine.

The Love of the Game

By Frank Shima

CHARACTERS: 

PHIL is in his thirties, out to have a drunken good time. GUS is in his mid-sixties - looks like he lived a hard life. BRIDGET is in her twenties, good-looking. 

EDITH is any age, a serious baseball fan.

THE LOVE OF THE GAME 1 

As lights come up, we see the stands at a  

baseball park. A fan, GUS, is seated in his  

seat, baseball cap, sunglasses, huge  

headphones on his ears, listening to game.  

Enjoying himself. Another fan, BRIDGET, is in  the seat next to Gus. She is wearing 

sunglasses and watches the game intently.  

Another fan, PHIL, walks in. He is wearing 

sunglasses and has a beer in one hand and a  

hot dog in the other. 

PHIL 

(to Gus

You’re in the wrong seat, Bud. 

GUS ignores him, concentrating on the game.  

PHIL lifts the headphones off Gus’s ears. 

PHIL 

(to Gus

Hey, Mac. You’re in the wrong seat. 

GUS puts his headphones back on. 

GUS 

I heard you. And I’m in the right seat. It’s the seat next  to the aisle.  

PHIL 

NO! You’re in my seat! 

GUS 

I ought to know my own seat. It’s the same one I’ve been  sitting in for thirty years. 

PHIL 

Then you’ve been sitting in the wrong seat for thirty years.  You’re gonna have to move. 

BRIDGET 

I’ve been here every game this year. His seat is next to  mine. 

PHIL 

Then you’re probably sitting in the wrong seat, too, Lady. Besides, who asked you?

THE LOVE OF THE GAME 2 

GUS is ignoring all this, more interested in  

the game. 

VOICE (OS) 

Down in front! Sit down! 

PHIL 

Here! Look at my ticket. Row 4, Seat 1. See? 

GUS refuses to look. 

BRIDGET 

Let me see. (looking at ticket) Are you drunk? It says seat  3 – not seat 1! 

PHIL 

They told me it was seat 1.  

BRIDGET 

I guess you should have checked before raising all this  ruckus. 

PHIL 

It ain’t my fault they told me the wrong seat number. PHIL makes his way over to seat number three. 

BRIDGET 

Someone was sitting there. 

PHIL 

Then they were in the wrong seat. 

PHIL crosses in front of Bridget. 

BRIDGET 

Watch it! You’re spilling your beer on me! 

PHIL 

Hey! You’re right. I don’t wanna waste any beer. That’s for  sure. 

BRIDGET 

THAT’S what you’re worried about?! 

PHIL 

Damn, Lady. Don’t come to a ball game if you can’t handle a  little beer spilled on you. Just let a fan enjoy the game.

THE LOVE OF THE GAME 3 

BRIDGET 

Yeah, you’re a great fan. You’ve missed almost half of the  game.  

PHIL 

So what’s been happening? 

GUS 

Cooper walked on four pitches. Sounded like they weren’t  even close. Ground ball by Betz ended up in a 4-6-3 double  play. Now Hingle is batting with a 2-2 count. 

BRIDGET 

That was good. How did you do that without a scorebook? 

GUS 

It’s easy. I used to be a catcher. After the game I could  tell you what happened on every pitch to every batter the  whole game. 

BRIDGET 

Wow! 

GUS 

For the whole season, too. 

PHIL 

It’s impossible. 

GUS 

Maybe. But I can do it. 

PHIL 

Yeah, right! 

BRIDGET 

(to Gus

We’ve been sitting next to each other all year and we’ve  never talked to each other. You were listening to the game  and I didn’t want to disturb you. I love these games. 

GUS 

What do you love about it? 

BRIDGET 

The pitcher for one thing. 

GUS 

He hasn’t won a game all season.

THE LOVE OF THE GAME 4 

PHIL 

He hasn’t won a game! So why him? He sucks. 

BRIDGET 

He’s my husband.  

PHIL 

That explains it. (pause) Just because he looks good in a  uniform. 

BRIDGET 

He’s got a no-hitter going. 

PHIL 

That won’t last. 

BRIDGET 

He’ll win today. He’s inspired. 

PHIL 

Just because you’re here to watch him. 

BRIDGET 

No, like I said. I’m here every game. I’ve always loved  baseball. The artistry of the players. The talent. Just  being able to throw a ball like that. Or to hit one that’s  pitched at 95 miles per hour. 

PHIL 

Anybody can do that. It just takes a little practice. 

BRIDGET 

So why didn’t you do it? 

PHIL 

I had better things to do. 

BRIDGET 

Like drink beer? 

PHIL 

Like enjoying myself. 

BRIDGET 

So why do you come to the game? 

PHIL 

This is crazy. No one talks like this at a game.

THE LOVE OF THE GAME 5 

BRIDGET 

Come on. Humor me. What do you enjoy about the game? 

PHIL 

What’s not to enjoy? I’m not working. I got a cold beer in  my hand. Some more beer and maybe three, four hotdogs later.  Perfect. 

GUS 

That’s it!? What about what’s happening on the field? 

PHIL 

The pitcher throws the ball. Sometimes the batter swings and  misses. If the batter gets lucky, he hits it. Sometimes the  fielder catches it and sometimes he misses it. It’s all just  luck. 

GUS 

(to Bridget

Can you describe what’s going on? 

BRIDGET 

Sure. Kline, that’s my husband, is looking in for the sign.  He’s trying to make the batter think he’s got more pitches  than his fastball and slider. He knows the batter is waiting  on the fastball. He decides on a pitch. Probably the slider  low and away, setting him up for the fastball up and in.  Sure enough. It was a slider low and away. 

PHIL 

You saw all that? That really IS crazy.  

GUS 

See, my friend. There’s more to this game than just beer and  hotdogs. Most of the game goes on between pitches. Like Yogi  Berra said. Ninety per cent of baseball is mental. The other  half is physical. 

PHIL 

Yeah, that makes sense. Okay. You’re so smart, YOU tell me  what’s going on out there. 

GUS 

The smell of freshly cut grass is in the air. The batter  taps the dirt out of his cleats. The infielders are cheering  for the pitcher. 

PHIL 

Sounds like nothing is going on.

THE LOVE OF THE GAME 6 

GUS 

Roberts at third yells to get the hitter with one just like  the last one. The pitch comes in and slaps into the  catcher’s mitt. 

PHIL 

Blah. Blah. Blah. 

GUS 

The crowd cheers along with the team on the field as the  Mighty Casey has struck out. 

PHIL 

Casey? I thought that was Adams. (pause) Oh. Now I get it. 

GUS 

After the strikeout, the ball goes around the horn in a  ritual as old as the game itself. It used to include the  whole infield. Now it’s just third, short and second.  

PHIL 

You’re seeing things that ain’t there. What a waste of time. 

BRIDGET 

Is that what you think it is? A waste of time. Why even come  out here? You could drink beer and eat hot dogs at home. 

PHIL 

My dad took me to games. He always told me how much he  enjoyed baseball and he always had beer and hot dogs. 

GUS 

He sure didn’t teach you anything about the game. 

EDITH, starts down the aisle. She stops and  

stares at PHIL, at her ticket, at PHIL again. 

EDITH 

You’re in my seat! 

PHIL 

No, I’m not. (showing his ticket) Row 4. Seat 3. See! 

EDITH 

(showing her ticket to Phil

Yes. Row 4. Seat 3. Section 10.

THE LOVE OF THE GAME 7 

PHIL 

So is mine. Row 4. Seat 3. Oh, hell. Section 19. Hey, it’s  not my fault. They told me Section 10. 

PHIL moves over one seat. EDITH takes her  

seat. 

BRIDGET 

Now maybe I can enjoy the game.  

PHIL 

And now maybe I can enjoy my beer.  

BRIDGET points out to the scoreboard screen.  

BRIDGET 

Oh, look. It’s Kiss Cam!  

EDITH 

God, I hate Kiss Cam.  

BRIDGET 

Well, you’re on it. (pointing to PHIL) With him!  

EDITH 

I am definitely NOT kissing him.  

BRIDGET 

Listen. The crowd is cheering for a kiss. 

PHIL 

They ain’t going to stop until we kiss, Baby.  

EDITH 

Don’t even think about it.  

PHIL tries to kiss on EDITH’s cheek, who  

moves to avoid the kiss. PHIL tries again.  

She moves farther away. The crowd BOOS.  

EDITH 

God, I REALLY hate Kiss Cam.  

PHIL 

I LOVE Kiss Cam.  

EDITH 

(to Bridget

And I would LOVE to magically make someone disappear. 

THE LOVE OF THE GAME 8 

The LIGHTS dim slightly as the start of Take  

Me Out to the Ball Game is heard, then fades.  The lights come back up. 

PHIL 

I can’t believe it’s the bottom of the ninth already.  Usually the game takes forever. (pause) Oh, they’re doing  the wave! 

PHIL rises to do the wave. He is the only one  of the four to stand and sit. And stand and  

sit. 

PHIL 

God, I really LOVE the Wave.  

EDITH 

God, I REALLY hate the Wave.  

BRIDGET 

Me, too. My husband still has a no-hitter going. And they’re  doing the wave!? 

PHIL 

No-hitter. What’s the big deal? It’s not like it’s never  been done before.  

BRIDGET 

He’s never done it before. 

PHIL 

That’s right. You said he hasn’t even won a game yet this year. He’s just been lucky today. 

BRIDGET 

He’s inspired today. We just found out we’re going to have  our first baby. 

EDITH 

Congratulations! (to Phil) And don’t you say ‘it’s not like  it’s never been done before.’ 

BRIDGET 

He said he was going to win one for our son.  

GUS 

He’s got a three and two count on the batter. Don’t give him  anything good. He grounded to short last time. Give him that  change up outside again. (pause) Here’s the pitch.

THE LOVE OF THE GAME 9 

BRIDGET 

Ground ball to short. (pause) Easy throw to first. One out! 

EDITH 

He just might do it!  

PHIL 

It ain’t over yet. He still needs two more outs.  

BRIDGET 

Strike one! 

PHIL 

He didn’t even swing. 

BRIDGET 

Strike two! 

PHIL 

Again, he didn’t swing. What’s up with that? 

BRIDGET 

Strike three! 

PHIL 

Three pitches and he didn’t swing at any of them. It looks  like they are just giving the no-hitter to him. 

EDITH 

What’s the matter with you. Shut up! 

BRIDGET 

Two outs. One more to go. 

PHIL 

Not so fast. Their best hitter is up. 

BRIDGET, GUS, EDITH 

Shut up! 

Now they are all standing. 

EDITH 

Here’s the first pitch. 

BRIDGET 

Come on, Hon!

THE LOVE OF THE GAME 10 

EDITH 

It’s a fly ball to deep center. 

PHIL 

I told you so. It’s going to be a home run. HAH! There goes  his no-hitter! 

BRIDGET, GUS, EDITH 

Shut up! 

EDITH 

Wait! Look! The centerfielder caught it reaching over the  fence. 

GUS 

It’s a no-hitter! 

They all jump up and down, cheering. 

PHIL 

That was the best game ever! 

BRIDGET 

Do you realize you had only that one beer? 

EDITH 

And only one hot dog. 

PHIL 

Hey, that’s right. I got so caught up in the game I forgot. 

BRIDGET, EDITH, and PHIL start to make their  

way past GUS who sits down. 

PHIL 

(to Gus

Wow! A no-hitter. I can’t believe I saw a no-hitter. (pause)  Hey. The game’s over. Aren’t you leaving? 

GUS 

Go on ahead. I’ll be right behind you. 

GUS waits until the others make their way OFF  STAGE. GUS reaches down and finds his  

collapsible white cane. He snaps it open. He  

stands and slowly taps his way OFF STAGE.  

  

CURTAIN

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