First Love, Last Love
By Edward Eaton
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Several toys escape their boxes in a dusty basement and make their way to a room they recognize from years of adventures with the little boy who owned them. They are excited to be free, but also angry at having been boxed for so long. Instead of finding a little boy, the toys discover that their owner has become a frail old man with a failing memory. To help him remember his childhood, the toys decide to go on one last epic adventure with him. [A play in three acts with eight characters]
Edward Eaton
Edward Eaton has studied and taught at many schools in the States, China, Israel, Oman, and France. He holds a PhD in Theater History and Literature, and has worked extensively as a theater director and fight choreographer. He has been a newspaper columnist and theatre critic. He has published and presented many scholarly papers, and has a background in playwriting. He is also an avid SCUBA diver and skier. He currently resides in Boston with his wife Silviya and son Christopher.
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First Love, Last Love - Edward Eaton
FIRST LOVE, LAST LOVE
Written by
Edward Eaton
SMASHWORDS EDITION
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PUBLISHED BY:
Dragonfly Publishing, Inc.
www.dragonflypubs.com
First Love, Last Love
Copyright ©2021 Edward Eaton
Verse Drama
eBook Edition (Rated G)
EAN 978-1-941278-88-8
ISBN 1-941278-88-4
Cover & Illustrations ©2021 Terri Branson
Dragonfly Logo ©2001 Terri Branson
Published in the United States of America
This is a work of fiction. All characters and events portrayed herein are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. All rights are reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced electronically or by any form or by any means, nor may it be rebound, without consent of the publisher and all copyright holders. All rights of this play are strictly reserved. Applications for permission to perform it, for either professional or amateur productions, must be made in advance to the playwright either through the publisher or the playwright directly. Single copies of scripts are sold only for personal reading or production consideration. One copy for each speaking role, the director, and the stage manager must be purchased for production purposes. The minimum required number of copies to be purchased for play production is six (6).
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DRAMATIS PERSONAE
SNOWY: A stuffed bunny
RECTOR: A stuffed dog
GEORGE: A stuffed monkey
COUNT: A stuffed vampire
BABS: A fashion doll
JOE: An action figure
DANNY: An old man
BEAR: A stuffed bear
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A NOTE ON SET:
The action of the play is set in the television room of the house in which Danny grew up. The room has been partially converted into a sick room.
A NOTE ON AGE:
DANNY is written and intended to be played as someone older (60+). There will be references to his age. Of course, readers and directors may see him as younger. The playwright has no objection to that sort of decision. As for the toys, the playwright sees them as being portrayed by adult actors. In fact, he sees them as being played by actors in their twenties — impossibly old in the eyes of a child. Other than BABS and JOE, the ages are not really important and can be left up to the imaginations of readers and the interpretations of directors. Even in the cases of BABS and JOE, an argument could be made for them to be older (though probably not very young). Toys may gather dust in a box, but do they age?
A NOTE ON GENDER:
Some of the characters were conceived as being ‘male’. Some of the words reflect that. Other characters have ‘masculine’ pronouns attached them — that was simply because pronouns were required in some cases. The playwright has not focused on ‘masculine’ or ‘feminine’ qualities, except in a couple of cases. The playwright allows that directors and readers might want to imagine the characters as the opposite gender (or no gender, as a stuffed Bunny has few if any ‘male’ or ‘female’ markers) and will take nor personal nor professional issue with those decisions nor with appropriate pronoun (or even word) changes (as long as they scan).
A NOTE ON ACTS:
The play is written in three acts. There is no need for an intermission (in which case, cut the repeated lines from Act II in Act III). If there is an intermission, it should be placed between II and III.
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Dedication
To my wife, Silviya, and my son, Christopher.
Sine quibus non
Special thanks to Marcelline Block for her help with my atrocious French and to the Needham Community Theatre for their faith which resulted in the digital streaming production of the play in October of 2020.
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ACT I
SCENE 1
SNOWY, a stuffed bunny, enters with RECTOR, a stuffed dog.
SNOWY
Wait. For the others.
I pray they will come. They know
Not the way. Show them.
Perhaps I am wrong.
Have I taken the wrong path?
Do I know this place?
There’s an irony:
To have dared the journey, braved
The stairs, only to
Sojourn in the wrong
Room. It smells right, but feels wrong.
Or the opposite.
But we made the trek.
I must wait, or we’ll be lost.
Wait without, Rector!
Exit RECTOR.
This must be it, for
This is the place that drew me,
The place that called me.
It has been so long.
Is my memory so good
After all these years?
For so long have we
Been kept in tight boxes ’neath
Boxes, hidden in
The damp recesses
Of a cold dungeon — Dungeon.
Yes, so I call it —
That much is forgot
Or blurred by damp time of our
Glorious yet brief
Lives in these rooms, in
This house, our victories and,
Yes, e’en our defeats.
But they were before
We found ourselves sentenced...damned
To coldness below.
At first I cried. I.
To be stuffed beside dusty
Plates, inside fragile