Stocked

Stocked

DRAMATIC WORK

by Serena Norr

CHARACTERS

BEN: 25, Dreams to work at Stocked, HQ

MAC: 55, CEO of Stocked, HQ

BETTY: 30, Stocked Mom, College Student, Best Friend, etc. Assumes all roles and easily con­firms to fit any part at Stocked, HQ

2–3 VARIOUS PEOPLE: Any age or gender; inter­change­able to be various stocked figures

TIME: Present.

SETTING: Stocked, HQ

 

Stocked, HQ. Bright ware­house des­ig­nat­ed by mini rooms. There is move­ment with people walking around, cre­at­ing scenes. MAC walks to the center and looks ahead at a camera.

MAC

Welcome to Stocked, HQ! Home of the largest sup­pli­er of stock images in the country. Yes, the country. We used to be in com­pe­ti­tion with those “other” guys but we have long since proven that we are the best.

Want a happy family hiking scene?

The VARIOUS PEOPLE trans­form into a family hiking and smiling.

What about chang­ing your tire?

The VARIOUS PEOPLE trans­form and pretend to change a tire.

And of course no stock library would be com­plete without a birth­day party.

The VARIOUS PEOPLE trans­form and create a birth­day scene.

As you can see, we can create any­thing you desire for your web­sites, cor­po­rate cat­a­logs, brochures, flyers. The world really is your oyster at Stocked. Call us today to reserve a VIP package with unlim­it­ed images.

BEN walks to MAC. He is dressed immac­u­late­ly: hair slicked back, pris­tine, neat and clean. All-Amer­i­can of sorts.

BEN

(nervous)

Excuse me. Is this Stocked, HQ?

 

MAC

(points to a sign) 

Of course this Stocked, HQ! What do you want?

BEN

(pulls out a piece of paper) 

Thanks! Do you know where Mac Daniels is?

MAC

You’re speak­ing to him. And you are?

BEN

(goes to shake his hand) 

Oh, Mr. Daniels. What an honor. What a real honor. I’m Ben. Ben­jamin Givens. I have an inter­view with you. To be a stock image.

MAC

(looks him up and down) 

And you don’t know who I am? The Pres­i­dent, Founder, and Vision­ary of Stocked! Quite frankly, I’m offended.

 

BEN

Oh, I’m sorry. I guess I never saw your face. But I know you… your work… you’ve been a huge influ­ence on my life. Your stock images. I’ve wanted to be Stocked since I was six. I used to prac­tice around the house.

(Demon­strates)

Child who reads. Then College Kid reading. And now a Young Man who reads. I can do more than reading though. I have a range. Do you want to see my Firefighter?

MAC

How old are you?

BEN

25. 26 next week actually.

MAC

Oh, no, no, no. I only want them young. To mold what’s pos­si­ble. You’re way past your prime.

BEN

But you called me. Or someone did… and people want a range of images. Images of people of dif­fer­ent ages and I can play younger. My mom always said that I looked at least five years younger… so you can say I’m 20 or 19 or 18. Please, I need this.

MAC

Need, huh? Well, what I need is for you to leave. I’m shoot­ing a TV com­mer­cial and need to get back to it… need to get back to what matters. What the real people need.

BEN

I’m what people need! I’m an all-Amer­i­can pure-bred male. No tattoos; no body fat; I have all my hair. You can mold me. Do with me what you like.

MAC

I see. Well, let’s do a test.

BEN

A test?

MAC

Don’t get too excited. To see how you perform; how many down­loads you get.

Betty? Where is Betty?

BETTY walks to the center. She stares ahead, lifeless.

BEN

(to BETTY)

Hi.

MAC

No need for that. Now, let’s see. Let’s do the happy home­mak­er. Betty is so good at that. Ben, you work on the stock market and are coming home to a warm apple pie made by Betty.

VARIOUS PEOPLE come out and place an apron on BETTY and a jacket on BEN. They give him a pipe.

Ok. Go on. Show me how you’d Stock the look.

BEN assumes the role as BETTY trans­forms into the house­wife. She is smiling as she looks ahead, mixing a batter. One of the PEOPLE gets close to take her

picture.

MAC

Betty, dear. To your left. The camera is to your left.

BETTY con­tin­ues to look ahead. She turns her head to her left and con­tin­ues to smile.

MAC

There you go. That’s a good girl. Go on! Show me. Show me everything!

BEN gets closer to BETTY.

BEN

(gives BETTY a kiss on the cheek) 

Hello, dear. How was your day?

MAC

No talking! You’re a stock image, remem­ber. Not an actor!

BEN

Right. Sorry.

BEN assumes the posi­tion, stand­ing next to BETTY.

MAC

Put your arms around her.

 

BEN listens; BETTY remains lifeless.

Good. Now, lean in. Get close.

.

BEN listens. A VAIOUS PERSON walks over to MAC and whis­pers in his ear.

MAC

Pause the look. Goddamn fire in the candle-making room. Betty… just… be Betty.

A VARIOUS PERSON and MAC leave. BEN loosens his tie and moves away from BETTY.

BEN

So…umm…how long have you been at Stocked?

BETTY con­tin­ues to look ahead.

BEN

That long, huh? Well, it seems like a great place to work. To become all these dif­fer­ent people. A real chal­lenge. More than any actor could do, to be every­one for every­one. I hope I can show Mac my Fire­fight­er look. I’ve been prac­tic­ing that one for weeks.

BEN trans­forms into a firefighter.

BEN

Pretty good, huh!

 

BETTY

(slow and low) 

Help.

BEN

What? What was that?

BETTY

Help me. Help us…all of us.

 

BEN looks around. The VARIOUS PEOPLE are trans­form­ing into dif­fer­ent scenes before his eyes. Every­one seems happy.

BEN

Look at that! A post office. A barker shop. This place… what a dream.

BETTY

(turns her body towards BEN) 

Please help me. Help us.

BEN

I don’t under­stand. Help you from what?

MAC returns in a fury.

BEN

Is every­thing ok?

MAC

Why wouldn’t it be?

BEN

A fire–

MAC

Small fires are easy to put out. It’s only the big ones you can’t extinguish.

(looking at BETTY) 

MAC

Betty…you moved. Turn back. Where you’re sup­posed to be. BETTY moves her body back.

BEN

This seems like a really nice place to work; to become all these dif­fer­ent people every day. I know I can do it.

 

MAC

This is hard work: to trans­form into who you’re not. Long hours, con­stant smiling. Not every­one is up for this kind of work.

BEN

I am. I can be any­thing. A fire­fight­er, a lawyer, a foot­ball player. I can do any­thing. I can be anyone. I’ve been prac­tic­ing my whole life to be some­thing other than who I am.

A VARIOUS PERSON comes out and whis­pers into MAC’s ear.

MAC

Moth­er­fuck­er! What the hell is going on around here? He leaves in a rush with a VARIOUS PERSON.

BETTY

Help me now! Now’s your chance.

BEN

I don’t know what you’re talking about. What am I helping you from?

VARIOUS PEOPLE come up to BETTY.

VARIOUS PERSON 2 

I made 4,000 down­loads last month.

VARIOUS PERSON 1 

I made 6,000.

VARIOUS PERSON 2 

I’m still better than you. I can be more people.

VARIOUS PERSON 1 

I can be anyone! You sucked at being the Mom.

The VARIOUS PEOPLE claw at each other. BEN tries to break it up.

BEN

Whoa, slow down! Don’t do that to each other.

(to BETTY)

Help me out over here!

BETTY

There’s a door. I think. To the left. Or is it to the right where the light hits the fan? Remi used to tell us. Just find the door and you’ll be free.

VARIOUS PERSON 2 

When I reach a million he’s going to praise me. He’s going to love me.

VARIOUS PERSON 1 

No one ever got a million.

VARIOUS PERSON 2 

Remi did.

VARIOUS PERSON 1 

Don’t mention that name.

BEN

Whose Remi?

VARIOUS PERSON 1 

And she’s close. Aren’t you, Betty? To a million. To being the real prize.

 

BEN

You almost have a million down­loads? Shit, you’re amazing!

VARIOUS PERSON 2 

She’s his favorite so of course she has that many. He gives her all the roles.

BETTY

Follow the light and when you follow the light, you’ll be free. You don’t have to smile anymore; you don’t have to shift; you don’t have to pretend. I’m coming, Remi. I’m coming back to you.

BETTY starts to walk to a wall. She is touch­ing the wall, trying to find an opening.

BEN

What are you doing?

BETTY

I have to follow the light. I have to find myself: the self I left out there. A self that is sad and scared and lonely. A self that doesn’t smile on command. A self that is real.

BEN

Real? Aren’t you real?

BETTY

Listen to me. Not every­thing is what it seems. Smiles and happy people con­tained in squares. Forced hap­pi­ness in fake scenes. Don’t you see, I can’t be a baker who smiles when my cake is burning.

BEN

But what you do here, it helps people. It makes people feel lighter. Feel warmth. It did that for me.

VARIOUS PEOPLE con­tin­ue to shriek and fight. BETTY finds a door and walks through.

BETTY

Don’t forget! Don’t forget where this is when you’re ready to leave.

MAC comes back, furious.

MAC

What the hell is going on here? Are you animals? Scratch­es all over your face? You can’t work today…that might take weeks to heal. Get to your rooms. You disgust me.

 

VARIOUS PEOPLE lower their heads and walk away.

MAC

(to BEN)

You think you have what it takes?

BEN

Yes, just tell me. Tell me who I have to be.

MAC

You love all that reading, huh? Let’s try you in the librar­i­an scene. College campus, reading. You look up at Betty and smile. Long and hard. Betty? Where the hell is Betty?

BEN looks over at the door. MAC follows and runs to the door.

BEN

I don’t know. She said some­thing about fol­low­ing the light.

MAC

Oh, no, no, no! Betty! Betty!

MAC runs to the wall and screams ‘Betty. After taking a moment, MAC even­tu­al­ly claps and VARIOUS PEOPLE come out.

MAC

Get it togeth­er, Mac. 1.7 billion down­loads. They need you. The people want more. Show me the library. Lean in, breathe down their neck; show me your lust.

BEN and VARIOUS PEOPLE transform.

BEN

Lust? At a library?

MAC

No talking! Remem­ber you’re a Stock image. Smile, ges­tic­u­late, perform.

BEN

11

Perform. Right.

BEN assumes the posi­tion and leans in close to VARIOUS PEOPLE. BEN glances over the wall where BETTY left. He brushes off the feeling and becomes static, smiling as cameras flash and MAC looks on.

MAC

Closer. Get closer. Come on. Create the fucking scene; be the fucking library. Power, revenge, glory. I need to see that; I need to see that in your smile.

BEN tries to take direction.

MAC

If this bull­shit doesn’t get at least 10,000 down­loads, you’re out. Do you hear me? And that goes for all of you. You’re out and you’ll never be down­loaded again.

BEN takes the direc­tion, assum­ing the role. It is off and slight­ly creepy as the cameras flash in front of his eyes. He becomes Stocked; frozen in a moment. Frozen in time.

THE END

This story orig­i­nal­ly appeared in Stonecoast Review Issue 19. Support local book­sellers and inde­pen­dent pub­lish­ers by order­ing a print copy of the mag­a­zine.

Photo by Wilhelm Gunkel.



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