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July 4, 2014

For the 4th of July

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This is an excerpt from my play Regrets Only. Hank, a successful designer, and Tibby, his socialite best friend, are discussing America. In the original production, they were played by the glorious George Grizzard and Christine Baranski, pictured above.

HANK:…and so I decided to actually read the Constitution.

TIBBY: You went to the library?

HANK: Please. I Googled it. And I looked at all of the twenty-seven amendments. And most of them are very big-hearted: they free the slaves, or give women the vote. And the one that tried to stop people from doing something, Prohibition, that didn’t work out so well.

TIBBY: Can you imagine? No liquor anywhere? Not even a cocktail?

HANK: What would we do?

TIBBY: We could drive.

HANK: And then I went even further back, to the Declaration of Independence. Remember that line? “We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal” – sorry, ladies -“that they are endowed by their Creator with certain inalienable rights…”

TIBBY: Their Creator?

HANK: Don’t start. And it says that among these inalienable rights, the ones we’re all endowed with, are “life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness.” And when I read that, do you believe I wept, but then I had the most awful thought. And I was so ashamed of myself, because I am just so politically askew, but when I read that wonderful, perfect goal, “life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness”, do you know what I thought?

TIBBY: Of course. It’s so gay.

HANK: Exactly!

TIBBY: It’s like a party invitation.

HANK: We could’ve written it.

TIBBY: And do you know, maybe that’s the whole problem, with this country, and this world.

HANK: What?

TIBBY: That no one listens to us.

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