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All's Hell That Ends Well

Characters:
Top
Bottom
Narcissus


Top: Oh, the stocks have really hit bottom.

Narcissus: You used to put Bottom in the stocks.

Bottom: I hated being in the closet. Now I've lost my bonds, my stocks, and I'm back in bondage.

Top: Serves you right. That's how we met, in the meat market basement and bar.

Bottom: There is no justice in that bar.

Narcissus: That's where you met me.

Top: Narcissus, you were the judge and jury of that bar. A bouncer like you decided who could come and who could go.

Narcissus: I didn't have that much power.

Top: You couldn't resist me.

Bottom: You overpowered me, Top, too.

Top: You were an easy trip. I could just sit on you.

Bottom: What a bully.

Narcissus: Oh, it wasn't just love at first sight.

Top: That's for the fairy tales.

Bottom: Top was dressed in black leather. I could tell he was making a play for me.

Top: He is the greatest English playwright since Shakespeare.

Bottom: I miss Miss Shakespeare.

Top: I gave you the best parts.

Bottom: Shakespeare gave me the world.

Top: You broke up with her the night I met you.

Bottom: Only because you threatened her.

Top: Shakespeare was sexy but she tried to get the better of me.

Bottom: Fascist.

Narcissus: I wouldn't go that far.

Bottom: Narcissus, you went the limit. Remember when you wanted to replace Jesus as my star in "Crucifixion Times?"

Narcissus: I loved Jesus.

Bottom: Once upon a time.

Narcissus: Jesus was the most beautiful Spanish-Jewish actor of his time.

Top: He was a magician.

Bottom: Marrano pig.

Top: I saw Jesus on Broadway.

Bottom: He was always telling me to go the narrow way. I still love him.

Top: What do you know of love?

Bottom: Jesus promised me a part in the resurrection.

Top: All you got were bit parts in Sodom.

Bottom: But they said I was good.

Top: That New York, former English Talmudic critic whom you gave the business to and paid him off to give you a decent review in Hustle Bustle.

Narcissus: Liar. Bottom was terrific in Sodom, and that ending. It can never be repeated.

Bottom: Jesus promised me a part in the sequel in paradise.

Top: He lied as usual.

Narcissus: You're the liar, Top.

Top: All Bottom can do is what I have him do.

Bottom: You never really knew Jesus.

Top: I never wanted to. You could never get anywhere with him. And don't give me that line he was the love of your life.

Bottom: I met him in the bar.

Top: He wasn't naked as you until the critics destroyed him.

Narcissus: He was banned in Boston; panned in Philadelphia. He did have an audience once in London and Tel Aviv once upon a time.

Top: Everyone wants to be Jesus or act like Jesus. That's his trouble. But Narcissus, you outlived him and got to play his part.

Narcissus: Only part-time.

(Top pinches Narcissus on the behind.)

Narcissus: Screw you. You are behind the times, isn't he, Bottom? He's just pate.

Bottom: Top's passé.

Top: You think I'm leftover meat.

Narcissus: Chopped liver.

Top: But Bottom still lets me eat him up.

Narcissus: Does he have any choice on the menu?

Top: He sees me in leather and he melts. Don't you, Bottom?

Bottom: I confessed that to Jesus the night of our premier.

Top: And what did your gorgeous Jesus tell you to do about me? Leave me?

Bottom: He left it up to me.

Top: Jesus played his part; that guy thought he was God.

Narcissus: Some of the crowds cheered him.

Bottom: He gave a great performance.

Top: On you, on the weak-minded, sentimental audience there that night. I remember it well. All the tears and schlock.

Narcissus: You were there just to beat him up.

Top: You were his rival, Narcissus, for the great revival of his play.

Narcissus: They revive it every year.

Top: It's only a play on words, I told Miss Shakespeare; words, words, and more words.

Bottom: You miss Miss Shakespeare. She was your rival, Top. Admit it, you couldn't compete with him even when you were going for Oscar or Tony.

Top: You don't know a thing about it.

Bottom: Jesus knew about it.

Narcissus: If I can admit that Jesus was my rival, why can't you admit Shakespeare was yours?

Top: You're full of it. You know that Shakespeare never wrote those plays and Jesus was a myth.

Narcissus: You wish it. When I starred in The Playboy of the Western World I was told I was as great as a goddess.

Top: That was a mistake on their part. You were a flop.

Narcissus: That's not what the critic Mr. Bustle said.

Top: He is a top. He's paid off.

Narcissus: What is his payment?

Top: Twenty lbs. of silver. I paid him myself.

Narcissus: You never wanted one good word said about me. You'd never do me a favor.

Top: In my own interest, Narcissus, I paid with interest.

Narcissus: You are disinterested in anyone but yourself.

Top: Me, Narcissus? You should talk.

Narcissus: You make me sick.

Top: You won't have a recovery, Narcissus. I choose my interest well. I'm not a floater like you. I'm competitive. My economy is well. I spoke to my economic analyst and my broker and I'm still tops. I just gave a call and I caused Bottom to lose everything we had, and what's more, Bottom likes to be my slave, don't you, my masochist?

Bottom: Whatever you say, boss.

Top: Christ, boy, I know the masochist in him. I've seen him begging for it.

Narcissus: Sadist, pig.

Top: I have all power and I exercise it. (Top takes off his shirt and pulls up weights.) Want to feel my muscles, up and down?

Narcissus: Screw you.

Top: You see possession is nine-tenths of the law and I am my own lawyer.

Narcissus: You think you are greater than any creator, Shakespeare, than me, than Bottom, than even Jesus.

Top: Narcissus, all you do is admire yourself.

Narcissus: You want me but you can't have me. And you can't get in my (crosshairs). All you can get is Bottom of the barrel.

Top: I have a barrel of laughs for Bottom, and now when I put him in the water, even Narcissus will not be able to look at himself.

(Top drags Bottom into a tub.)

Top: Look at Bottom, all of you. See how much he likes it. (Narcissus throws in the tub and then gets in the tub and gazes at the water.)


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