SCENE 4: TEQUILA EVERYONE?
November 2012
Omar is with a bunch of boys - his two
best friends- Ali and Ryan, his cousin- Mohammad and a friend named Dhrup.
They’re all smoking Sheesha in Omar’s room which is on the ground floor of a
hall of residence at the Uni. There is a single bed in one corner of the room,
a study table that has a laptop, books, clothes, food and a lot of random
things on it. The boys are all seated on the floor in a circle, around the
Sheesha.
Mohammad- pass me the pipe, dude! This ain’t your
dad’s sheesha.
Dhrup-
Here
take it (passes the pipe of the sheesha) and
shove it up your ass!
Mohammad
(smokes sheesha) Oh, Ass reminds
me. Ryan, who was that girl with you outside the Library today. Man, she had booty
to die for. It was big enough for the whole Uni to fit in (laughs).
Ryan
(furiously) She’s my
sister, you Bastard.
Mohammad
Why’re
you heating up bro? I just gave your sis a compliment, yeah?
Mohammad laughs and looks at the other
boys hoping they’d laugh with him but no one does.
Omar
Mo,
pass me the sheesha.
Dhrup Man, I have to
leave. Duty calls (shows everyone his
cell phone that has a text from his girlfriend)
Ryan
(irate)
Common
man, It’s a boys night in. You can’t leave. Tell that girlfriend of yours
you’re busy. I hate this shit dude, you’re always stuck with your chick and
Omar is always with Ayesha.(disgusted)
It’s sickening.
Mohammad
Why
does she always stick to you like Velcro? Does she never work? Or study for
that matter?
Dhrup (defensively) She’s in first
year you pig, did you ever study in first year?
Ali
Dude, first year. Those were the days. The
best time of Uni (pauses). I miss
them every time I see Ayesha. (mocking) Omar’s
(makes speech marks in the air with his
fingers) “just friend”
Omar
(smiles shyly) Come
on bro. Shut up!
Ryan
(mockingly) Are you blushing
dude. Holy crap! You’re such a girl.
Omar
We
really are just friends, Ryan.
Ryan
(sarcastically)Yeah, I believe
you.
Ali
Jokes
apart dude, when was the last time you guys didn’t see each other’s faces for
more than a day? You two are like conjoined twins. I never see you apart.
Dhrup Oh
and you should see him when she isn’t around. He’s stuck to his blackberry.
Ali
(casually) Looks like I’ve
lost my best friend to love! (exaggerates
and sings the word love)
Omar punches Ali lightly in the stomach,
laughing. There is a frantic knock on the window. Everyone panics.
Dhrup I
think it’s the security, hide the sheesha.
Omar Fuck man! I still haven’t paid the fine
from last week.
Mohammad picks up the sheesha and hides
it in the toilet. Ali sprays room freshener in the room. Omar opens the curtain
of the window.
Ayesha
(screeching and shivering) Omar, you jerk!
Open the door It’s fucking freezing out here!
Omar
Ayesha,
what are you doing here? It’s three in the morning.
Ayesha
I
have a surprise for you, now open the door before I die.
Omar opens the
door.
Ayesha Surprise,
Surprise!
Ayesha walks in
with a bottle of tequila in her hand.
Omar
(hesitantly) Guys, this is
Ayesha. Ayesha (points towards everybody
in the room), guys.
Ayesha
Hey
guys, hope I’m not intruding? I bought this (points
towards the bottle) in the evening and I had no one to have it with so I
bought it here.
Mohammad (sarcastically) No, not at all, you
aren’t intruding our boy’s night in.
Ayesha looks at Omar all confused. Omar
laughs, and so do Ali, Ryan and Dev and they all settle down.
Ayesha
shots
everyone? Or should I go to the vending machine and get some coke.
Mohammad
I’m
sorry, I don’t drink. Islam doesn’t allow this.
Ayesha
(ironically) Really? And it
allows smoking up?
Mohammad Sorry?
Ayesha
I
saw you smoking ganja behind the gym a few weeks ago.
Omar
God!
Let’s not talk about smoking up, the last time we scored the fire alarm went
off!
Ryan
Man!
That was one night!
Ayesha
(charged up) you guys all
smoke up? You too Omar? I want to do it as well. Please.
Dhrup but you’re a girl, Ayesha.
Ayesha (offended
and sarcastic) …and
henceforth incapable of inhaling and exhaling?
Omar
(dragging Ayesha to a corner) can I talk to
you for a minute?
Ayesha
What?
Omar
Ayesha,
you don’t know my friends yet. Stop talking about alcohol and marijuana here.
Ayesha
(confused) but I don’t
understand.
Omar
I’ll
explain everything later. Please go for now.
Ayesha picks up the bottle of tequila
and stomps out of the room without saying anything to anyone.
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