Soul of a Whore and Purvis (25 page)

DILLINGER
: One more drum, Ma, then it's back to prison.

[
Fires out the window. Then all is quiet. After a pause, he sings.
]

'Twas midnight and moonlight the hour I departed

And left her to fend for her own

My horses and all that I had on the earth

I'd have wagered that I would return.

G-MAN'S VOICE
[
O.S., through megaphone
]: DILLINGER AND NELSON! (God, that's loud.)

COME OUT. YOU'RE SURROUNDED. THERE IS NO ESCAPE.

DILLINGER
[
singing
]:
Hands with a touch

That could calm the little lambs

Voice like a chime in the churchyard

Eyes the same color

As her straw-colored hair

I'll never forget you I swear.

G-MAN'S VOICE
[
O.S., through megaphone
]:

TWO MINUTES, THEN WE'RE COMING IN. GIVE UP!

COME OUT BACKWARDS WITH YOUR HANDS IN THE AIR!

DILLINGER
[
singing
]:
The shape of her shadow so soft in the moonglow

Did waltz on the frost on the ground

The tears on her cheeks shone like diamonds

She mourned but she made not a sound.

[
Meanwhile,
BABY FACE
reenters very stealthily by the same way he exited, with his tommy gun and a white, wet lily. In silence he waits for the song to end.
]

Hands with a touch

That could calm the little lambs

Voice like a chime in the churchyard

Eyes the same color

As her straw-colored hair

I'll never forget you I swear.

BABY FACE
: Grandma taught me Father Who Art in Heaven,

And I felt it right down in, this feeling of being saved,

Like all the world was rescued, like as if

Angels with wings swooped down here and

Carried us away from these guns through the stars.

Grandma taught me to pray,

“Let me awaken as Jesus in every last part

Of my body.” Whattaya think of that?

DILLINGER
:…Do you realize for two and a half long days

You've done nothing but drink my booze and talk

About your pecker and his pecker and her pecker?

BABY FACE
: Listen to what I'm telling you.

This is the news that I'm bringing.

There's nobody out be
hind
the place!

I went all the way to the lake and had a piss.

The coppers never even heard me tinkle.

Maybe there
is
a God to love us, John.

DILLINGER
: Bull. Go out for real, and see what happens.

BABY FACE
: I
went
out, John. I tiptoed out and took

A whizzer in the lake and shook it off

And tiptoed back to tell ya.

I brung you a lily, John.

DILLINGER
:                                 I am goddamned.

BABY FACE
: Them G-men don't know how to surround a house!

G-MAN'S VOICE
[
O.S., through megaphone
]: SIXTY SECONDS, BOYS, AND THEN IT'S OVER!

COME OUT BACKWARDS WITH YOUR HANDS IN THE AIR!

BABY FACE
: They're spreading out! We gotta move, or else!

They tiptoe out, leaving the young woman bound and alone in the room.

G-MAN'S VOICE
[
O.S., through megaphone
]: THE HOUSE IS

COMPLETELY SURROUNDED. GIVE IT UP.

AS SURE AS YOU'RE BORN, WE'RE GONNA GET YOU.

DON'T TRY TO THWART THE LAW. WE JUST KEEP COMING.

AS SURE AS YOU'RE IN THAT ROOM, WE'RE GONNA GET YOU.

BLACKOUT

-END-

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Soul of a Whore
and
Purvis

Denis Johnson is the author of nine novels, three collections of poetry, and one book of reportage. Between 2000 and 2010, during his stint as Playwright in Residence for the Campo Santo Theater Company at San Francisco's Intersection for the Arts, he wrote six productions for the stage, all premiered by Campo Santo. His novel
Tree of Smoke
was the 2007 winner of the National Book Award.

Farrar, Straus and Giroux
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Copyright © 2012 by Denis Johnson
All rights reserved

Soul of a Whore
was previously published, in slightly different form, in
McSweeney's. Purvis
was previously published, in slightly different form, in
The Iowa Review.

Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data
Johnson, Denis, 1949–

[Soul of a whore]

Soul of a whore; and, Purvis: two plays in verse / Denis Johnson.—1st ed.

p. cm.

ISBN: 978-0-374-70965-5

1. Verse drama, American. I. Johnson, Denis, 1949– Purvis. II. Title. III. Title: Soul of a whore, and, Purvis. IV. Title: Purvis.

PS3560.O3745 S58 2012
812'.54—dc23

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