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GENERAL STRATTON'S MEMOIRS
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A new full-length play
By Tom Attea
Contact:
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(c)2014 Tom Attea
CAST OF CHARACTERS
GENERAL ERIC STRATTON, a retired general
MARION STRATTON, his wife
JILL THORTON, his collaborator
FREDERICK STRATTON, General Stratton's father
WILLIAM STRATTON, General Stratton's son
SAM LANGHORNE, father of Private Langhorne
MITZI LANGHORNE, mother of Private Langhorne
CHARLOTTE EVANS, wife of Lieutenant Eddie Evans
THE DEAD
PRIVATE RONNIE LANGHORNE
PRIVATE DANNY DONOVAN
LIEUTENANT CHRIS JEFFRIES
PRIVATE ANNIE BLISS
PRIVATE JOE WILLIS
CORPORAL CHUCK ROSA
LIEUTENANT EDDIE EVANS
CAPTAIN JACK REILLY
TIME
The present, in a a semi-fictional America
SETTINGS
STRATTON FOYER, STUDY, AND BEDROOM, A GRAVEYARD
ii.
ACT I
SCENE 1
General Stratton’s study. He is
staring out the window. A glass
of Jack Daniels in his hand. He
takes a sip. Marion, his wife,
enters.
MARION
So early, darling?
GENERAL STRATTON
Fortifying myself.
MARION
I don’t know why you agreed to do it.
GENERAL STRATTON
Vanity, I suppose. Maybe the possible healing powers of
catharsis. Might even be able to say something of value.
Doorbell rings.
MARION
I’ll get it.
GENERAL STRATTON
Thanks, Marion.
MARION
(goes to him)
If you decide you can’t do it, promise me you’ll tell her.
GENERAL STRATTON
I’ll do my best. Can’t do more. Never could do less.
MARION
(kisses his cheek)
I love you, Eric. I’m worried about -
GENERAL STRATTON
- Don’t be. I’m still quite a guy.
MARION
All right. I still don’t know why they had to choose a woman
to work with you. I’m jealous.
GENERAL STRATTON
No need for that. I’m already taken. Have been for thirty-
seven years now.
MARION
And don’t forget it.
GENERAL STRATTON
Never have. Never will.
(raises his glass)
Make war, not love. That’s my slogan. Except when it comes to
you.
Doorbell rings again.
GENERAL STRATTON (CONT’D)
Please, let her in.
MARION
All right. I’ll be home this afternoon, if you need me for
anything.
GENERAL STRATTON
I can handle it.
MARION
You think you can handle anything, but -
GENERAL STRATTON
- I don’t want to talk about it. Not now.
MARION
OK. Steel yourself.
GENERAL STRATTON
I’ve already got enough shrapnel in me.
2.
She exits the study and crosses the
living room to the front door, as
he takes another sip of whiskey and
starts to slip into his army
uniform, which is adorned with many
ribbons. Marion opens door. We see
Jill, an attractive woman with an
attache case.
MARION
Welcome. I’m Marion Stratton.
JILL
Jill Thorton.
(puts out hand)
A pleasure to meet you.
MARION
Thank you.
(shakes hands with her)
Very nice meeting you. Please, come in.
Jill enters, and Marion closes the
door.
MARION (CONT’D)
Do you mind if I have a few words with you before you get
started?
JILL
Not at all.
MARION
You know about my husband’s condition? Let’s just say,
despite his manly bluster, he’s quite fragile.
JILL
I understand. He’s been through things that would break most
of us.
3.
MARION
Yes, he has. So, if he has difficulty talking about things,
please, don’t press him too hard. Maybe take a break until
the next day. He’s still adjusting to what happened.
JILL
I’m known for my ability to get at the truth as thoughtfully
as possible. That’s one reason the publisher chose me to
collaborate with him.
MARION
Good. Then let me take you to him.
(as they go)
By the way, I volunteered to go through the family albums and
select photographs for the book. He insists on doing the
press clippings himself.
JILL
Excellent. I’ll look forward to seeing them.
She leads her into the study.
General Stratton sees the empty
glass and slips it into a desk
drawer. As the women enter, he
crosses to them.
GENERAL STRATTON
Welcome, Jill. Thanks, Marion.
(extends hand to Jill; they
shake)
Appreciate you agreed to take on the assignment. I can’t say
it will be the easiest one you ever had.
JILL
Delightful to meet you, General Stratton.
(puts out her hand; they
shake hands)
MARION
I’ll leave you two alone now. Have fun.
4.
GENERAL STRATTON
We’ll be fine. Marion. Just fine.
(to Jill, as he gestures to
one of the two chairs in
front of his desk)
Have a seat.
JILL
Thank you.
GENERAL STRATTON
I suppose you’ll need a place to type, though.
JILL
No, I can do that later. I’d just like to record our
conversations. Then I can sit quietly with them and,
hopefully, do justice to your distinguished career.
GENERAL STRATTON
Well, I’m not sure how distinguished, given recent events. Be
that as it may, I trust you’ll do a great job. Your bio
preceded you. Very impressive. Extraordinary, I’d say, given
that you won a Pulitzer for the book you did with your last
victim.
JILL
Victim?
GENERAL STRATTON
And my favorite nemesis.
JILL
That I can well understand. But I don’t think I’ve ever had
one of my collaborators refer to themselves as a victim.
President Rodgers and I actually had an enjoyable time
working together.
GENERAL STRATTON
I read the book. You deserved the Pulitzer for it. Actually
made that masterpiece of misjudgment appear cogent. Quite a
triumph.
5.
JILL
Thank you.
GENERAL STRATTON
Kind of odd they’d pick you to work with me.
JILL
They felt I’d know both sides.
GENERAL STRATTON
In the present case, there is only one side. Mine. Be that as
it may, let’s hope you can do as much for me.
JILL
Do you think you made a misjudgment?
GENERAL STRATTON
Not at all.
JILL
Regardless of the consequences?
GENERAL STRATTON
I knew the risks when I did it. I might have hoped for a
better outcome, though.
JILL
I assume so. Don’t tell me you never make misjudgments.
GENERAL STRATTON
I’m far from perfect. But there’s no way I make them with the
regularity he does. In fact, I’ve managed to get a great many
things right.
JILL
Obviously. You’re one of America’s most highly decorated
generals.
GENERAL STRATTON
(points to ribbons on
uniform)
Oh, I didn’t earn these. My troops did. Many valiant ...
(chokes up a bit)
6.
... young warriors. Damn proud of them. Proud of every last
one of them. Their service and their sacrifices. A general is
luckier. He gets to retire, usually in one piece. Or, in my
case, he gets the Presidential boot.
JILL
Given the publicity, I don’t know that he had a choice.
GENERAL STRATTON
You’d think it’s the most significant thing I ever did. Forty
years of achievement, eclipsed by a comment.
JILL
I’m looking forward to working with you.
GENERAL STRATTON
Very kind of you to say that. I hope you still feel that way
a week from now. I can be a pretty tough customer.
JILL
So I gather. I can’t believe you told the President of the
United States to go to hell.
GENERAL STRATTON
Somebody had to say it. Nothing is more deserving -- and more
dangerous -- than a jackass in power. Paid for it, though,
didn’t I? Well, I’ve made peace with it. You can’t argue
with the White House. Anyway, tact has never been my strong
suit.
JILL
We’re going to have a lot of fun.
GENERAL STRATTON
I’m glad you think so. Frankly, I’d rather be surrounded by
the Taliban and running out of ammmo than to retell the hell
on earth I’ve been through. It’s a grievous thing, you know,
to sit back and think of all the fine young men -- and these
days, the fine young women, too -- who have put their lives
on the line in the service of our country in a series of wars
that, for the most part, have been unnecessary or of
questionable wisdom.
7.
I reached the point where I couldn’t remain silent. I mean,
somebody in power has to speak out. Well, I did it, and I
don’t regret it for a minute. Sorry to go on like this. But I
get riled up. The only thing wrong with America is that
lately we seem to have an unusually hard time finding leaders
who are worthy of its principles and its promise.
JILL
It’s all good. Do you mind if I turn on my tape recorder?
GENERAL STRATTON
Go right ahead. That’s what you’re here for, isn’t it?
JILL
(getting out her tape
recorder)
Of course. I thought today would just be a meet and greet.
I wasn’t expecting such fireworks.
GENERAL STRATTON
Well, you know what they say. The truth shall make you free.
What they don’t say is that it can also get you tossed into
the brig. Thankfully, I escaped that fate.
JILL
(holds out mike)
Can you just talk a little while I get a level?
GENERAL STRATTON
You mean you didn’t get one yet? I’d call that dereliction of
duty. Anything special you want me to talk about?
JILL
Everything you say will be special to me. Just talk at your
normal level.
GENERAL STRATTON
I don’t know that I have one.
JILL
What you’re doing is just fine.
8.
GENERAL STRATTON
Good. Well, if the truth be known, I don’t even know why the
hell I agreed to do this.
JILL
(adjusting dial)
You don’t?
GENERAL STRATTON
Worse than that, I don’t even know if I can make it through
it all. Not getting bounced. That’s nothing. I mean, the
painful remembrances.
JILL
I understand. I’ll make it as painless as possible. I’m easy.
GENERAL STRATTON
(flirtatiously)
In what way?
JILL
Cute. I meant as a collaborator.
(beat)
I think we are going to have fun.
GENERAL STRATTON
You do?
JILL
Of course. And it will show in the book. Now, let’s begin at
the beginning. Tell me about your childhood.
GENERAL STRATTON
Happy to. Always glad to talk about my uneventful youth. Most
people seem to have parents they complain about. Maybe it’s
just a fashion of the times. Not me. My mother was all heart.
Spent a lot of time taking care of my older sister and me
while my father was on duty overseas. If you’ve done your
homework, you know my dad, Frederick Stratton, was a first-
rate general. Good fighting man -- and a good man all around.
So was my granddad, Lawrence Stratton. Outstanding military
men. The service has been a proud family tradition.
9.
I’ll show you a couple of my family heirlooms.
(gets up and goes to cabinet;
opens it. Takes out a sword)
This is a sword a Japanese officer surrendered to my father
at Iwo. Beautiful piece, called a shin gunto. Hand forged.
(puts it back; takes out
Lugar)
Here’s a German Lugar from way back. World War I. My
grandfather took it off a dead German officer at the Battle
of Verdun. Very functional product. So much so it was also
standard issue in World War II.
(puts it back; takes out
bullet)
Still have the ammo it was loaded with. Probably still live.
Bullets last longer than we do.
(puts it back; takes out a
couple of medals)
Remarkable collection of medals and ribbons. Distinguished
Service Cross my father earned. Silver Star awarded to my
grandfather.
(puts them back; points to
cabinet)
Lots more we can get to as we go along.
(closes cabinet)
JILL
I’ll look forward to it.
GENERAL STRATTON
(crosses back to chair)
I don’t suppose my dad or granddad would have been proud of
me for what I did. To them it was always duty first. But they
were both strong-willed men themselves.
JILL
Oh, I’m sure. As we work through things, you’ll have time to
reflect on such things.
GENERAL STRATTON
Is that good or bad?
10.
JILL
We’re going to find out. Tell me about your earliest
childhood memories.
GENERAL STRATTON
Glad to reflect on that. Days of innocence, when life seemed
to have infinite horizons; that is, before the things we
don’t have much control over impact our lives. No cynicism
learned at the hard edge of necessity, where international
relations usually occur. No torment brought on by thoughts of
the dedicated young people who died under my command. One of
my earliest memories is of my father back home on leave,
putting his arm around me and telling me one day I was going
to be a great military man, too. Probably had something to do
with how much I liked playin’ with the toy soldiers he bought
me. Still have some photos of my childhood I’ll share with
you. One doozy is when I walked out the back door of our
house into the yard and my diaper fell down. You may not want
to see that one. Used to have a lot more. But after my sister
was killed in a car accident, my mother spent so much time
looking at the family album and crying that one day my Aunt
Gretta threw it out. Thought she was doing the right thing,
improbable as that seems. Hard to forgive a person for doing
something as reckless as that. Broke my mother’s heart even
more. I still can’t get over all that was lost.
JILL
That’s awful. Terribly sorry about your sister.
GENERAL STRATTON
Thanks. Shattered my family, like a diamond hit the wrong
way. My father suffered silently but deeply. Finally got
Parkinson’s, partly, I suppose, from the trauma. Mary Jo was
just sixteen and one of those very special people who achieve
in everything. Was the valedictorian of her class, as well as
the head cheerleader, and used to play Chopin at high school
events. I can still picture her class entering the auditorium
while she sat at the school’s baby grand and played the
Military Polonaise or some such piece.
11.
JILL
How did it happen?
GENERAL STRATTON
She was out on a date one night with her boyfriend. The high
school basketball star. They were going to see his sister’s
new baby. Somehow, he plowed into the back of flatbed truck.
The impact broke a rib or two of hers. But then he did the
dumbest damn thing. He dragged her out of the car. A broken
rib pierced her lung and she bled to death in the emergency
room of the local hospital. He should’ve known better. He was
an Eagle scout. As damn near everybody knows, you never move
a person who’s been injured like that. And talk about
remorse. Later in life I told a doc at Walter Reed about it.
He said there was no reason for her to bleed to death. They
should have been able to open her up and stop the bleeding.
Guess there wasn’t anyone on duty who was capable of that.
JILL
How very tragic!
GENERAL STRATTON
You can say that again. Just over 9,000 people in the town
where I grew up. Over 3,000 came to the funeral, including
her boyfriend. All he had was a broken jaw. I was only eleven
at the time, but I could’ve clocked him. The lummox. I guess
he was just confused that night. No other explanation. They
were just a couple of kids whose luck went south. Want to
hear a real irony? His nickname was Spike. Still blows my
mind.
JILL
It would blow mine, too. Go on, if you’re up to it.
GENERAL STRATTON
Well, here’s an even greater irony and the honest-to-God’s
truth. His father was the superintendant of the local
graveyard. He and his men no doubt had to dig the hole they
lowered her into.
JILL
Dear me.
12.
GENERAL STRATTON
Somewhat worse than “dear me.” It’s the disaster that
brought my happy family life and my innocence to a crashing
halt.
(clears throat)
You don’t mind if we stop now, do you? I think I’ve had it
for today.
JILL
Not at all. We covered far more ground that I expected to.
(begins to put her recorder
away)
You know how to speak from the heart. It’s a good sign.
GENERAL STRATTON
Thanks. It’s not always easy. I can tell ya that much.
JILL
I know. Shall we get together again tomorrow, same time?
GENERAL STRATTON
Sounds good. I’ll think over things so I’m prepared. Try not
to make your job too damn difficult.
JILL
(packing recoder)
Don’t worry about that. We’re going to create a beautiful
book together.
(rises)
GENERAL STRATTON
I’ll give it my best. That’s the only respectful way to do
it. Let me show you out.
JILL
Thank you.
13.
GENERAL STRATTON
(as they cross the study)
I tell you, if I had known back before I went to West Point
how many questionable wars I’d be sent to command, I might
have done something other than follow in my father’s and
grandfather’s footsteps.
As they go, lights come up on the
living room. Marion is on her cell
phone.
MARION
Yes, they’re together right now.... Of course, I would have
preferred if the publisher had selected a man. The last thing
the US military needs is another scandal, as if my Eric would
ever allow such a thing to happen.... I just hope he can get
through it all without anymore mental upsets.
The door to the study opens.
MARION
(startled)
Gotta go now, Gloria. Talk later.
(hangs up)
General Stratton and Jill enter.
GENERAL STRATTON
Hi, sweetheart.
MARION
Hi, dear. How did you two do?
GENERAL STRATTON
Great. She took it kind of easy on me today.
Jill and Marion look at each other,
as the lights fade down.
END OF ACT I
SCENE 1
14.
ACT I
SCENE 2
The bedroom. General Stratton and
Marion are asleep. He stirs a bit.
Makes sounds, as if he’s having a
bad dream. Starts to stab his arms
into the air and mumble
incoherently. Marion wakes up. Sits
up, frightened.
MARION
Eric! Wake up!
GENERAL STRATTON
(coming out of it; groggily)
What?
MARION
You were dreaming.
GENERAL STRATTON
Oh, sorry. Just getting a little late-night workout.
MARION
What were you dreaming about?
GENERAL STRATTON
Oh, just something that happened in Viet Nam. The battalion I
was commanding was surrounded by the Viet Cong. They were
closing in on a soldier who had been hit in the gut with
shrapnel from an RPG. He was lying on the ground, screaming
in agony. I ran over to provide cover for him and quiet him
down. In real life, I had plenty of ammo. In my dream, I was
out of it. So I grabbed his rifle, which was also out of
ammo, but had a fixed bayonet. And I started fighting off the
enemy with it. Strange how the mind switches things around.
Maybe it was just trying to wake me up for a physical
emergency. Excuse me. I have to go to the bathroom.
(gets up)
15.
MARION
That was a terrible dream. I was afraid that working on the
book would stir things up.
GENERAL STRATTON
I’m sure it will. But I didn’t talk about Nam yet. Just my
childhood.
MARION
I’m very concerned, Eric.
GENERAL STRATTON
Don’t be. The truth of what happened is the least I owe my
troops and their parents.
MARION
Come right back.
GENERAL STRATTON
Might do a little reading first. I’m wide awake now.
MARION
All right. Call if you need me.
GENERAL STRATTON
Oh, don’t worry about me. I’ll be back before you know it.
(putting on bathrobe)
When something like this happens -- I mean, looney thoughts --
I wonder how strong the wall in the mind is between sane and
crazy behavior. Well, no need to worry about that. I have the
perfect fail-safe system. I decided if I ever decide to do
something crazy, I’d do it to myself first. Too bad mass
murderers haven’t figured that one out. What they ought to do
is kill themselves first. Same result for them. Dead in the
end. Only all the people they would’ve killed would still be
alive. Why, hell, takin’ his own life first would damn near
make a would-be mass murderer a hero.
MARION
Eric, dear, what are you thinking of?
16.
GENERAL STRATTON
Oh, don’t pay any attention. Just runnin’ on now. You get
some sleep, sweetheart.
MARION
Come back soon.
GENERAL STRATTON
I will.
He exits the bedroom and crosses
the living room. Goes into his
study and goes to the bookcase.
Takes down a book. Has second
thoughts and puts it back. Selects
an album of news clippings. Sits in
chair in front of desk and starts
to go through them. Can’t take it.
Puts his hand up over his eyes and
starts to weep.
Private Langhorne, a young soldier
in his combat uniform, enters
slowly. Stands before General
Stratton. Salutes.
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
Good evening, sir.
GENERAL STRATTON
(startled; lowers hand)
Good evening, son.
(stares at him)
Private Langhorne? Is that you?
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
Yes, sir. None other.
GENERAL STRATTON
But I thought you died of your wounds. At least, that’s the
report I got.
17.
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
I did, sir. But, thanks to you, I’m still alive.
GENERAL STRATTON
How’s that?
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
You’ve kept me alive in your memories. When you think of me,
I exist, in a way. I mean, it’s not like actually being alive
again. But, at least, it’s something. When everybody
completely forgets about you, that’s when you really cease to
exist.
GENERAL STRATTON
Well, I think that may be true, son. Kind of a fitting way to
go on. In the minds of the people who cared about you.
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
I think so. I wouldn’t want to trouble anybody else. The
world can’t stop for every single person who dies. Or when
would there ever be time for anybody to be happy?
GENERAL STRATTON
Never thought of that, soldier. Well, I’m not about to forget
you. In fact, I was dreaming about you earlier this evening.
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
You were?
GENERAL STRATTON
Yes, I was. I was very sorry to learn you died.
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
Trust me. So was I. I didn’t know about it when it happened,
though. It was just lights out.
GENERAL STRATTON
Tell me, Private, what can I do for you?
18.
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
Oh, nothing much, sir. I just want to tell you that I was
grateful you tried to save me the day I got hit with
shrapnel. It was real courageous of you to fight your way
over and shield me with your own body. So, at least, I got to
die in the field hospital, instead of at the hands of the
Viet Cong.
GENERAL STRATTON
I just did what any good officer would do. I always put the
lives of the troops under my command first. You know that,
don’t you?
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
Yes, I do, sir. I also want to thank you for coming to visit
me at the hospital. I must’ve been a sorry sight. Bandages
from my shoulders clear down to my butt.
GENERAL STRATTON
I would rather it had been me, lying there. When I learned
about your death, I wrote your parents a letter to tell them
how bravely you distinguished yourself that day.
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
Thank you, sir. I know you did.
GENERAL STRATTON
How’s that?
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
I live on in their thoughts, too. They always wanted to meet
you.
GENERAL STRATTON
They did?
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
Yes, sir. They’re old now. But they always wanted to hear
from you what happened.
GENERAL STRATTON
I’d tell them if I could.
19.
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
That’s mighty nice of you. Do you mind if they join us?
GENERAL STRATTON
They can do that?
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
Yes, sir. Only because you looked at a picture of them when
you wrote the note. Do you still remember what they looked
like?
GENERAL STRATTON
It’s a long way back, son.
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
I understand, sir. They buried me with a picture of them in
my hands.
(takes picture from pocket)
If you just take a look at it and think about them, they can
join us.
GENERAL STRATTON
They can?
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
Yes, sir. They’ll be as young as they are in the picture,
too. Be fun to see them that way again. I’d do it, but I
can’t make them appear, because I’m officially dead.
GENERAL STRATTON
Be a privilege to meet them, son.
Takes photo and looks at it; then
looks around. Private Langhorne’s
parents appear and walk slowly
toward them.
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
Hi, Mom. Hi, Dad. This is General Stratton.
GENERAL STRATTON
A pleasure to meet you.
20.
MR. LANGHORNE
Thank you, General. Sam Langhorne and my wife, Mitzi. The way
we looked some years ago.
MRS. LANGHORNE
We’ve wanted to meet you for so long. Your letter meant a
great deal to us.
MR. LANGHORNE
Yes, it did, General. But ...
(can’t go on)
MRS. LANGHORNE
... it couldn’t bring our son back.
MR. LANGHORNE
Nothing could. He was gone, except, of course, for the way he
lives on in our minds. Not as much of a consolation as I wish
it was.
MRS. LANGHORNE
Not much at all. I still miss him so much. He was our only
child.
MR. LANGHORNE
Taken from us. And in a goddam war that still doesn’t make
sense to me.
MRS. LANGHORNE
There was our precious son, risking his life, when people
back home just wanted the war to be over.
MR. LANGHORNE
It pains me to admit it, but the people I used to scoff at --
the hippies -- were right. It was a stupid war.
MRS. LANGHORNE
We trusted our son to you and the United States Government.
And you betrayed that trust.
MR. LANGHORNE
Why did we have to fight that war, General? We’d feel better
if we understood.
21.
GENERAL STRATTON
In retrospect --
MR. LANGHORNE
-- retrospect?
GENERAL STRATTON
It’s taken me a while to see the event clearly. We should’ve
gone by geography. That’s where the real lines should be
drawn. What the hell were we doing fighting a war in one of
the countries in Southeast Asia that’s like a finger hanging
down from mainland China? What were we doing in Korea, for
that matter. Same strategic problem. My dad fought in that
war.
MR. LANGHORNE
Did he raise any objections?
GENERAL STRATTON
Not publicly. But he knew we had made a poor strategic choice
of where to draw the battle line. But there we at least have
a free South Korea to show for it.
MRS. LANGHORNE
But what about Viet Nam, the war where our son died?
GENERAL STRATTON
Not as much to show for it as I’d like.
MR. LANGHORNE
The only honorable thing I see that came out of it is the
sacrifice our son and thousands of other young men like him
made. And then later, dammit, we had to read about us getting
chummy with the Vietnamese, north and south.
GENERAL STRATTON
I regret the same things you do. But, hard as it is to come
to terms with, time marches on. Today, we’re friends with the
Germans, the Japanese, and the Italians -- the axis forces my
father went to war against. And my grandfather fought the
Germans in World War I. As you may know, I come from a
military family.
22.
MR. LANGHORNE
Those wars were different. We had to fight ‘em. Freedom was
threatened. Civilization was. I fought in World War II
myself.
GENERAL STRATTON
You did?
MR. LANGHORNE
A marine. Semper Fi! Was one of the first out of my landing
craft when we hit the beaches at Normandy. Somehow, made it
through alive. I was proud of my service. We kicked Hitler’s
butt because we had to. And when we got shot up or killed, we
knew it was the price of freedom.
MRS. LANGHORNE
We just can’t understand why our son had to die.
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
That’s OK, Mom. He’s not to blame. He was just like me. Doing
his duty.
GENERAL STRATTON
Yes, I was. I was a brigadier general then. Right at the
front with my troops. Back then I supported the war. I felt I
had to. It was my duty. I believed in going into Iraq the
first time, too, when Saddam invaded Kuwait. But the second
time -- I felt it was imprudent. More frankly, I considered
it calculated imbecility!
MR. LANGHORNE
Did you raise an objection?
GENERAL STRATTON
I still did what I felt was my duty. My breaking point didn’t
come until Afghanistan. And you know how it came? I was
visiting a war memorial stateside. In the middle of a grassy
field, the town had erected a tall gray monument with all the
wars this country has fought carved into it, along with the
years in which they occurred. The list began with the
Revolutionary War and came clear up to the present. Looking
down the list, I noticed how many of the wars were recent.
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Then it came to me that our leadership had jumped the tracks.
We’ve been fighting wars that have nothing or little to do
with our national security.
SAM LANGHORNE
If you don’t mind my saying so, it’s about time you woke up.
GENERAL STRATTON
Sorry. The transition hasn’t been an easy one. I had to
understand many things.
(becomes philosophical)
The operations of empire don’t come easily to America. How do
you balance belief in freedom with the conquest of others?
Belief in “life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness” with
intervention to remove malefactors who threaten the Pax
Americana, even when they’re a blight on their own people?
Idealistically, you can’t. But reality is another matter.
(takes the bottle of Jack
Daniels from his drawer;
pours a glass)
GENERAL STRATTON
Like some?
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
I think we could all use some, sir.
MR.LANGHORNE
Yes, we could. Right, Mitzi?
MRS.LANGHORNE
Just a little. Whiskey is too strong for my taste.
GENERAL STRATTON
Good.
(gets up and crosses to
armoire; as he takes out
more glasses)
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I tremble to think what this country could’ve been if we
hadn’t wasted the lives of our young warriors and our
national treasury in wars that were unnecessary for us to
participate in, but instead had invested them in making this
nation an unprecedented example to the rest of the world
about the benefits of freedom.
(comes back and pours in
other glasses)
My, oh, my, how much more we might have changed the world by
example! But that’s another matter.
(passes out the drinks)
I have now absented myself from discussions at the top about
the course this country should take. Or rather I have been
absented from them. I am now officially recognized as a loose
cannon. Sorry to go on like this, but thinking about the ill-
advised wars America has involved itself in rips my guts
apart.
MR. LANGHORNE
(takes a shot of whiskey)
Not as much as our son’s were torn apart.
Private Langhorne and Mrs.
Langhorne also drink)
GENERAL STRATTON
I’m sorry. Truly sorry.
MR. LANGHORNE
(puts down glass and start to
back away)
But how many more young men and how many more parents have to
go through the loss we did before there’s a change?
MRS. LANGHORNE
(puts down her glass and
backs away, too)
How many more?
The parents back away until they
disappear. General Stratton is in
anguish.
25.
Private Langhorne goes to him,
glass in hand, and puts his hand on
his shoulder.
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
I’m glad they got to meet you, sir. Sorry if they got upset.
My death was really hard on them. I know you did your best.
GENERAL STRATTON
You do, son?
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
Yes, sir.
(takes last drink and puts
glass down)
The best you could. We all did.
General Stratton puts his hand on
Private Langhorne’s hand. Breaks
down. Sound of explosions.
GENERAL STRATTON
(eyes open widely; shouts)
Incoming, private. Hit the ground!
(pulls him down to floor with
him)
Viet Cong everywhere!
(pulls out imaginary pistol;
begins to shoot)
Stay down! Fire at will!
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
(points imaginary rifle)
Yes, sir.
(starts firing)
GENERAL STRATTON
Look! They’re breaking through on our left flank.
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
Can’t let that happen, sir.
(struggles to get up)
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GENERAL STRATTON
Stay down!
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
I’ll be right back. Gotta help my buddies.
(frees himself and runs
forward, shooting)
Die, you rotten motherfuckers! Die!
Explosion. He falls to the ground,
wounded}
I’m hit! Dammit!
(wails with agony)
GENERAL STRATTON
Don’t shout! You’re calling attention to yourself!
(gets up; runs over and
throws himself on him)
Quiet, private! You’ll be all right. Don’t worry. Medic!
Medic! I need a medic over here!
Lights fade down. Come up shortly.
General Stratton is lying on the
floor of his study, asleep. Private
Langhorne is gone. General Stratton
opens his eyes. Looks around. Gets
his bearings and heads back to the
bedroom. Enters.
MARION
(from bed)
Is everything all right, Eric?
GENERAL STRATTON
Yes, dear. I was just doing a little reading.
She looks at him, unconvinced.
BLACKOUT
END OF ACT I
SCENE 2
27.
ACT I
SCENE 3
The study. General Stratton and
Jill. She has her recorder on the
edge of the desk.
JILL
As you know, you’ve often been called the greatest American
general since Eisenhower.
GENERAL STRATTON
Very flattering indeed. Ike’s one of my heroes. He was the
right man at the right time. I’m sure even his name scared
the pants off Hitler. I mean, think of the wonderful
coincidence. Eisenhower, “Eisenpower.” Just the thing to send
a chill down the spine of a power-crazed Nazi. Hitler ended
up like he should have.
(mimics actions; points
pistol)
Sorry, Fraulein Eva. But we must call it quitsies forever.
Blam! Sorry for you, too, Herr Hitler. But anything is better
than being captured alive by the Allies. So gote nacht.
(points imaginary pistol at
own head)
Blam! Most fitting instance of natural justice I can think
of. You become what you do. Your choices define your destiny.
You behave like a rat-bastard, you end up like a rat-bastard.
Think of Mussolini, shot by his own countrymen and hung
upside down in Milan for the public to mock.
JILL
Yikes! How can whole nations go nuts from time to time? But
back to Ike. What do you think is the principal difference
between you and Dwight Eisenhower?
GENERAL STRATTON
He went on to become the President, and I went on to
involuntary retirement, sort of like MacArthur getting the
boot from Truman. Remember MacArthur’s famous speech at the
time: “Old soldiers never die;
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they just fade away.” Well, just for the record, fading away
can a lot tougher than dying.
JILL
Oh, no need for you to fade away. You could probably have a
political career if you want one. Have you considered the
possibility?
GENERAL STRATTON
Only if I could run against the nincompoop who fired me and
beat his arrogant ass. What glorious justice that would be!
JILL
Then you would consider the prospect?
GENERAL STRATTON
Only if I had an open invitation. Not if I had to do all the
glad-handing that a candidate is required to do today. I’m
just not up to it. Come to think of it, I don’t think I’m up
to the pressures of the presidency at all. I’ve been walking
around with shrapnel and bullets in me since I was a
brigadier general in Viet Nam. Got metal in my back and my
right leg. Worst of all, I have way too many holes shot
through my spirit. I need to relax and get some distance on
the wars I’ve been through. The gunfire and bombs, at least.
But never, I suppose, the site of dead American warriors and
the screams of the wounded. The troops who’ve served under my
command. Helluva responsibility.
JILL
You served them well. You’re known for the victories you won.
GENERAL STRATTON
As Napoleon said, “Soldiers generally win battles; generals
get the credit.” What can I say? It’s time for me to heal, to
the extent I can. Time to hear things like birds singing in
the morning. Also time for an occasional shot of Jack
Daniels.
(stands)
Mind if I have a little of that magic elixir?
29.
JILL
Not at all.
GENERAL STRATTON
Think of it! We evolved in a world where we can wake up to
the chirping of birds, and we’ve turned it into a world where
we wake up to bombs exploding. Less than an optimal
contribution, to say the least.
(holds up bottle)
Like some?
JILL
Thanks but I seldom drink before dinner. At lunch, once in a
while. But when I do, I’m useless for the rest of the day.
GENERAL STRATTON
Calms me down. Can’t say it puts me to sleep, though. It’s
not that damn good. If you know any booze that can do that
for a shell-shocked brain, let me know. I’ll buy a barrel.
JILL
Red wine puts me to sleep.
GENERAL STRATTON
(as he pours some whiskey)
Wish I could drink enough of it for that to happen. But have
to go a little light on the volume. Too much sugar. I’ve been
diagnosed as prediabetic. Probably ought to dump a few
pounds.
(takes a sip)
Maybe I’ll be able to after the book is behind us.
(returns)
JILL
Let me change the subject. How have your children reacted to
what’s happened?
GENERAL STRATTON
Well, at first my son was quite upset. He’s about to graduate
from West Point and went there with the intention of
following in his father’s glorious footsteps, that is, until
I blew up at the President.
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Not as proud of me as he used to be, I can tell you that.
Says he takes a lot of flack from his fellow cadets. Expect
he’ll cool down eventually. Some of the faculty have told me
I did something that’s been long overdue. Confidentially, of
course.
JILL
What about your daughter?
GENERAL STRATTON
Oh, she couldn’t be happier about what happened. Called right
away to congratulate me. She and I have gone at it in the
past, because she’s a total peacenik. Even strums a guitar
and sings about the usual lovey-dovey nonsense. Doesn’t seem
to understand the impracticality of singing about peace and
love to somebody who’s determined to blow your brains out. I
told her there are wars that have to be fought for
commendable reasons, like the Revolutionary War and World War
II. But she doesn’t want to consider the possibility. In
other words, she’s the kind of person who needs a first-rate
military to protect her.
JILL
Do you see her often?
GENERAL STRATTON
No. She’s in California. Has a couple of kids now. Marion and
I plan to visit her in the winter and have some fun with our
grandchildren. Been a long time between visits.
JILL
It’s good you have a support system in place.
GENERAL STRATTON
You bet. Marion is a good 90% of it. Wonderful woman. I was
so lucky the day I met her I think maybe what happened is
that I used up most of the luck I was ever going to have.
JILL
Well, I don’t know about that. You’ve had a certain amount of
luck in your career. And, of course, you met me.
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GENERAL STRATTON
That I did. And glad of it.
JILL
Thank you. Happy about it myself.
GENERAL STRATTON
You married?
JILL
Divorced.
GENERAL STRATTON
Sorry to hear that.
JILL
Don’t be. Divorce isn’t a problem. It’s the answer when a
relationship isn’t good.
GENERAL STRATTON
How long ago did it happen?
JILL
Three years ago.
GENERAL STRATTON
It must be especially tough when it happens later in life.
JILL
I guess. It’s difficult to find people who are still capable
of love. Most of the men I meet just seem to be looking for a
bandage to put on their wounds, and they’re quite willing to
peel it off when they feel like it. But enough about me.
(reconstitutes herself)
Actually, in addition to your wife and children, you’ve had
quite a lot of other good fortune. You don’t get to be the
head of the Joint Chiefs of Staff without some.
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GENERAL STRATTON
I can tell you this. At times when I was in a meeting and had
to cast my vote about whether or not to commit our troops
somewhere in this half-backward world and generally
unappreciative world, I felt like one of the unluckiest
bastards on the planet. Toward the end, I’d be sitting there
thinking, where in the hell is the wisdom of our founding
fathers? Avoid foreign entanglements. We’ve got a great ocean
that divides us from the old world. Where is that wisdom
today? Countries want to misbehave, let them. They want to
cooperate with us, invite them. Let’s be the successful
country we can be. Nothing is more reformative than envy.
JILL
Many people think isolationism would be the end of America as
a world power?
GENERAL STRATTON
A good dose of isolationism is just what the doctor ordered.
Help balance the last sixty or so years of foreign
misadventures. Let’s protect our friends but let our enemies
drown in their own venom. Anybody who hates this country is a
lunatic. Think about this. It’s the only country in history
that really could conquer the world, but we decline to do it.
Our principles forbid it. And you’re not gonna love a country
like that?
JILL
Maybe we also know we can’t afford the upkeep. As Coolidge
said, “The business of America is business.”
GENERAL STRATTON
The business of America is much bigger than that. We’re
freedom’s greatest hope. What we’ve failed to do is make
part of our operational guidance the fact that different
parts of the world are living in different historical times.
We can’t lead them into the modern world. They have to grow
into it by seeing examples of its benefits. When we lose
ourselves in the deserts of their backwardness, we reduce our
ability to improve the conditions of life and brutalize our
spirits. Take the Middle East.
33.
Did the people there experience the Renaissance? Did they go
through the Enlightenment? No. Those were Western phenomenon.
They’re still mentally in the Middle Ages. Listen to their
references to us as crusaders.
JILL
Let me ask you a sensitive question? What do you think of
Muslim behavior?
GENERAL STRATTON
I’ll tell you what I it is. It’s how Muslims behave. They
define it. Just as our behavior defines us. There’s no escape
from that. It’s just as I said before. You become what you
do.
JILL
I think that’s a usable definition. Moving right along, what
do you think is required to make a good war?
GENERAL STRATTON
One thing. A son-of-a-bitch of a leader who’s attacking
innocent people. Only today we can fight smarter. We didn’t
have to invade Iraq once we had Saddam out of Kuwait. We just
had to target him as the supremely deserving son of a bitch
he was.
JILL
What about the sovereignty of other nations?
GENERAL STRATTON
They want to protect a rat bastard, they don’t deserve the
protections of sovereignty. Not from the good guys. Like it
or not, this is the American empire -- and they just better
be thankful it’s not nation with the usual thirst for
dominion.
JILL
OK. What do you think about Afghanistan?
GENERAL STRATTON
You know what I think. My comment to the president made into
more than enough headlines.
34.
We didn’t have to send over tens of thousands of troops and
tons of armor to get rid of Osama. We could have waited to do
what we finally did: a surgical removal.
JILL
What do you think about the Navy Seal operation that got him?
GENERAL STRATTON
Exactly what I’m talking about. Precision strikes. Seals.
Drones. Not flat-footed invasions. It’s all we ever have to
do. You take that reckless young jackass in North Korea. He
gets too out of hand, we do a precision strike. Sorry, kid.
Your ass is grass.
JILL
Is that moral?
GENERAL STRATTON
Let me put it this way. It’s my preferred morality.
JILL
You know I’m not going to accept that, don’t you?
GENERAL STRATTON
OK. Let’s try this. It’s a lot more moral than sending
American troops in there to die by the thousands and killing
their own people by the thousands. Tough choices, but real.
As real as blood and guts.
JILL
How do you think the Chinese would react?
GENERAL STRATTON
They know what side their economy is buttered on. Best policy
decision we made in decades was to encourage economic
development there. It’s a revolution in progress and Mao’s
worst nightmare. Frankly, I’m surprised they don’t move into
North Korea and get the country on the road to development
themselves.
JILL
That sounds a bit altruistic.
35.
GENERAL STRATTON
Think of it this way. It’s a whole new source of cheap labor
for them, which they’re running short of. So the rest of
Eastern Asia is starting to kick their economic butt. After
all, one rubber sandal is as good as the next.
JILL
We will not include that last comment in the book. Let’s move
on. What about nuclear weapons?
GENERAL STRATTON
What about them?
JILL
What’s you position on their use?
GENERAL STRATTON
If we didn’t use them in Korea, Viet Nam, Iraq, or
Afghanistan, do you think they remain a viable option? The
world should be damn grateful for our restraint. The only
reason we’d ever need to use them is if someone was about to
use them on us. We have to be first. The cost of being second
is unacceptable. You agree with that?
JILL
It’s a horrific prospect.
GENERAL STRATTON
I’m not asking about prospects. I’m asking about reality and
the tough choices that go with it. And the only thing that
makes them tough is consideration for the other guy. We do
that. We don’t have many enemies who do.
JILL
And the nuclear armaments of other nations?
GENERAL STRATTON
Our enemies would blow us away in an instant if they thought
they could get away with it. But they can’t. That’s one of
things I realized that made me set aside my fragile
restraint. Once the United States of American became a major
nuclear power, we never had to fight another war.
36.
Think about that. Never another war! Who was going to conquer
us? The only possible justification for another war is if
some belligerent jackass goes after one of our true allies.
Now you think of that and you think of how far we’ve strayed.
It’s a goddam tragic disgrace -- that’s what it is.
JILL
When you put it that way, you do wonder what we’ve been
doing. Mad, mad, mad as it sounds, I do feel safer under a
nuclear umbrella.
GENERAL STRATTON
You should. We’re safe from outside invaders. How many
nations could say that in the entire history of the world?
The Greeks? The Romans? Nobody. We’re the first.
JILL
Do you ever think there will be a time when we can get rid of
nuclear weapons?
GENERAL STRATTON
Yeah, when every last warlike leader on earth has been
transformed into an angel of peace, pretty white wings
flapping on their backs and harps in their hands, singing
about peace on earth and joy to the world. Until then, we
better have nukes, because other people are going to get
them. What we don’t need is nearly as many as we or other
countries have.
JILL
Then you’re for reducing the number of our warheads?
GENERAL STRATTON
Along with other nuclear-armed countries, yes. But I am not
for their elimination. Terrible as it may sound, the angel of
massive death, as represented by nuclear weapons, is the
greatest peacekeeper the world has ever known. The major
powers can’t even begin to think about attacking one another.
First time in history there’s been a situation like that. The
Pax Nuclearis, if you will. The threat of a conflagration
worse than any hell the human race ever imagined.
37.
And with that realistic invitation to moral outrage, do you
mind if we bring today’s session to a close?
JILL
If you insist. Hot session, General.
GENERAL STRATTON
Yeah, well, what can I tell you? I’m a hot guy. Just kidding.
I mean when it comes to the things that matter to me. My dad
knew how to get riled up. It seems I do, too.
JILL
I won’t disagree.
GENERAL STRATTON
Divorced, hunh?
JILL
I knew when I was walking down the aisle that I was making a
mistake. Not very bright, I admit, but what can I say?
GENERAL STRATTON
I’m sure you’ll meet the right guy someday.
JILL
Let’s hope so. I finally put up a profile on Match. Took me a
long time to overcome my pride. But I’m too busy to spend a
lot of time looking.
GENERAL STRATTON
I don’t know much about that.
JILL
You don’t have to.
GENERAL STRATTON
No. I don’t. Maybe I still have a little luck left after all.
BLACKOUT
END OF ACT I
SCENE 3
38.
ACT I
SCENE 4
General Stratton is in his study, a
glass of Jack Daniels in hand, with
a bottle of it nearby that is
nearly empty. He’s troubled and a
bit soused. His father, Frederick
Stratton, appears and walks toward
him. He is dressed as a highly
decorated general.
FREDERICK STRATTON
Good evening, Son.
GENERAL STRATTON
Dad?
FREDERICK STRATTON
Still remember what I look like, huh?
GENERAL STRATTON
Of course, I do.
(reaches for picture of him
on desk; holds it up)
You’re still my hero.
FREDERICK STRATTON
Thanks. Once you were mine.
GENERAL STRATTON
Once?
FREDERICK STRATTON
Until you forgot what I taught you about duty.
GENERAL STRATTON
Sorry, I let you down.
FREDERICK STRATTON
You let the whole US military down.
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GENERAL STRATTON
If you say so.
(points to Jim Bean)
Want some?
FREDERICK STRATTON
Love some but not just now.
GENERAL STRATTON
Why not? Remember when you used to give me a little sip from
time to time?
FREDERICK STRATTON
Just on special occasions. What are you doing, getting
soused?
GENERAL STRATTON
Drowning my troubles, I guess. You’re still the finest and
wisest man I ever met.
FREDERICK STRATTON
Thanks. Dammit, Son! What a letdown! From head of the Joint
Chiefs of Staff to a disgraced retirement. And no going back,
either.
GENERAL STRATTON
Don’t want to go back.
FREDERICK STRATTON
Why not?
GENERAL STRATTON
Somebody had to say it. What war are you prouder of fighting?
World War II or Korea?
FREDERICK STRATTON
World War II.
GENERAL STRATTON
Why?
FREDERICK STRATTON
Had to be fought.
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GENERAL STRATTON
How about Korea?
FREDERICK STRATTON
Proud of it, too. South Korea is free and prosperous.
GENERAL STRATTON
Was the result worth over 50,000 young American lives?
FREDERICK STRATTON
That’s a tough question.
GENERAL STRATTON
Well, all of my questions are tough. I wish I could say the
loss of life in the wars I’ve fought - from Nam to
Afghanistan - has been commensurate with the result. But I
can’t.
(takes another shot of Jack
Daniels)
I only wish I had opened my big mouth sooner.
FREDERICK STRATTON
Did your breach of discipline achieve anything, other than
terminate your distinguished career?
GENERAL STRATTON
Not yet. But I’m doing a book now that may rectify the
situation. This country has got to learn how to defend the
free world with greater dexterity than massive military
intervention.
FREDERICK STRATTON
You think that’s possible?
GENERAL STRATTON
It better be. Or we’re gonna suffer the usual fate of empires
of the past. Overextension and collapse from within. Rot from
the inside out. I’m damn proud I took a stand.
FREDERICK STRATTON
Proud? Then I suppose continuing the family tradition now
depends on William.
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(gestures to the side;
General Stratton’s son,
William, enters)
Our next military hero. Your son and my grandson.
GENERAL STRATTON
You, too? How can you be here? You’re supposed to be at West
Point.
WILLIAM STRATTON
Just dropped in, Dad, when he brought me up and you thought
about me.
FREDERICK STRATTON
How’s it going at the Point, William?
WILLIAM STRATTON
Top of my class, Granddad, at least, till this happened. Glad
I’ll graduate soon.
(to General Stratton)
How could you forget, Dad? The American military is
subordinate to the civilian government and the President is
the Commander in Chief, period.
FREDERICK STRATTON
Good for you, William!
(to General Stratton)
Behold! The savior of the family’s proud military history.
GENERAL STRATTON
I’m explaining myself in my memoirs.
He gets up, a bit unsteadily, and
motions for them to follow him.
GENERAL STRATTON (CONT’D)
Come with me. I want to show you something.
When they reach the back of the
stage, the lights come up. We see
rows of tombstones, with a soldier
standing behind each one, saluting.
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GENERAL STRATTON (CONT’D)
These are some of the dead who didn’t have to die. The dead
I commanded in wars that were not necessary. The dead from
Arlington to community graveyards all across this valiant but
misled nation.
(looks at son)
Maybe one day you’ll understand the burdens of serving under
ineptitude.
(looks at father)
Maybe even you will, Dad.
He leaves them and walks in among
the tombstones.
GENERAL STRATTON
(to soldier)
Tell me a little about yourself, Son.
PRIVATE DONALDSON
Private First Class Stephen Donaldson, sir. 21 years old,
from Albuquerque, New Mexico. Deployed to Afghanistan twice.
GENERAL STRATTON
What happened?
PRIVATE DONALDSON
I was training Afghan soldiers when I was shot in the back by
a Taliban sympathizer.
GENERAL STRATTON
(puts hand on soldier’s
shoulder)
I’m sorry, Son.
(goes to next soldier)
LIEUTENANT JEFFRIES
Lieutenant Chris Jeffries. I hail from Tampa, Florida. 24
years old. Deployed to Iraq three times. Riding in a Humvee
when a roadside bomb went off.
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GENERAL STRATTON
(chokes up; shakes his hand)
Sorry, Chris.
(goes to next one; a female
soldier)
PRIVATE ANNIE BLISS
Private Annie Bliss. From Roanoke, Virginia. 22 years of age.
Serving in Afghanistan when the Apache helicopter I was
riding in was brought down by machine-gun fire. The crash was
unsurvivable.
GENERAL STRATTON
You’re a brave woman, Annie. You break my heart.
(shakes her hand and moves
on)
PRIVATE WILLIS
Private Joe Willis, Bronx, New York. Deployed to Viet Nam. 18
years old. Killed in an ambush by the Viet Cong.
GENERAL STRATTON
I spent a lot of time at the front. Tough going, I know.
(salutes him back; moves on)
CORPORAL ROSA
Corporal Chuck Rosa. Age 32. Deployed to Afghanistan. The
outpost I was visiting was overrun. All my men were killed or
wounded. I was wounded by fire from an AK-47. Back in the
states, I couldn’t deal with my memories. I shot myself in
the face. I’m sorry, sir. But dead is dead. No more memories.
GENERAL STRATTON
Sorry it came to that, corporal. I know what it’s like to
lose your men. Tougher than we can ever explain.
He moves to the next tombstone, as
a young woman shows up in civilian
dress
GENERAL STRATTON
You related to one of these soldiers?
44.
CHARLOTTE EVANS
Yes. I’m Charlotte Evans. I come here to visit the grave of
my husband.
(she takes the hand of
Lieutenant Evans)
Sometimes I bring our two children.
GENERAL STRATTON
(to her husband)
What war did you fight in, Lieutenant?
LIEUTENANT EVANS
Two of them, sir. Iraq and Afghanistan.
GENERAL STRATTON
Tell me what happened?
LIEUTENANT EVANS
I was at an outpost in Helmand province. A suicide bomber
crashed through the entrance in a truck and detonated it. I
ran out to see what happened. My men were lying there, dead
and wounded. Just then the Taliban opened fire from the
hillside. An RPG came in and landed next to me. That’s the
last thing I knew, except the way I live on in my wife’s
memory and the memory of daughter. My son, Danny, was born
after I was dead.
CHARLOTTE EVANS
I tell him about his father all the time.
GENERAL STRATTON
I’m sorry about what happened. Oh, Jesus Christ, how can one
dumb, sentimental bastard like me bear it all? I wish there
was something I could do. I wish the hell there was
something.
(puts his head on Lieutenant
Evans’ shoulder and begins
to weep; lights fade down)
END OF ACT I
SCENE 4
45.
ACT I
SCENE 5
Study. Morning. General Stratton is
asleep on the floor, with a glass
still in his hand and a mostly
empty bottle of Jack Daniels
nearby. Marion enters. Sees him and
rushes to him. Kneels beside him
and touches him.
MARION
Eric! Sweetheart, are you all right?
GENERAL STRATTON
(stirs; moans; opens eyes)
Good morning, Marion.
MARION
You drank too much.
GENERAL STRATTON
(sits up)
Apparently.
MARION
(helping him up)
Why would you do that to yourself?
GENERAL STRATTON
No sense going into it.
MARION
(indicates chair)
Come over here and sit down. I’ll get you some coffee.
GENERAL STRATTON
Not just yet, dear. I don’t want to be that sober.
(sits with her help)
46.
MARION
That’s not like you. You were getting better. Doing this book
is stirring up too many memories.
GENERAL STRATTON
No choice. I have to do it.
MARION
Why? You’ve already given most of your life to the army.
GENERAL STRATTON
A lot of men under my command went through more than I did.
They need me to give voice to their sacrifice and wrest
whatever benefit I can from it. I’ve talked to enough
parents. They want to know what happened to their sons and
daughters. And the soldiers who are having the same kind of
problems I am -- they need to know they’re not alone.
MARION
(kneels at his feet)
But what about us? This is supposed to be our time together.
You promised.
GENERAL STRATTON
I know. I’ll be done soon enough. I’ll try to go lighter on
the booze. Damn stuff promises to relax you and gives you
nightmares.
MARION
I think it’s all too much for you.
GENERAL STRATTON
If I decide I can’t manage it, I’ll let Jill know. It may
sound grandiose, but I think America needs to hear what I
have to say. I could use some of that coffee now.
MARION
All right. Would you like me to make breakfast?
GENERAL STRATTON
Not just yet.
47.
MARION
(as he struggles to his feet)
You’re all I’ve got left, Eric. The kids are grown and gone.
I want us to be healthy and happy together.
(kisses his forehead)
I love you.
GENERAL STRATTON
Love you, too. Now go get that coffee.
MARION
Be back in a minute.
She exits the study. He stare ahead
for a few seconds. Then he gets up
and goes to the armoire. Opens the
door. Takes out the Lugar. Points
it. Looks back in the armoire and
takes out a bullet. Examines it.
The lights fade down.
END OF ACT I
48.
ACT II
SCENE 1
General Stratton’s study. He is at
his desk, sipping coffee, Luger in
his other hand. Sergeant Danny
Donovan is in a wheelchair, facing
the audience.
SERGEANT DONOVAN
Are you going to put the Luger back in the cabinet?
GENERAL STRATTON
I’m thinking about it.
SERGEANT DONOVAN
You have no right to take your own life. You haven’t suffered
enough.
GENERAL STRATTON
Maybe not. Seems to be the way the mind works, though. You
can think of possibilities. Then you make a choice.
SERGEANT DONOVAN
So make one. You didn’t know me from Adam, did you?
GENERAL STRATTON
(takes note from memento
folder)
Not until I got this letter from your brother, Jimmy.
SERGEANT DONOVAN
Good kid. Glad he’s overweight. Couldn’t get in the military
if he wanted to.
GENERAL STRATTON
When I got it, I called you.
SERGEANT DONOVAN
I heard the phone ring. Sorry there wasn’t anybody there to
pick it up.
49.
GENERAL STRATTON
Jimmy asked me to try to stop you.
SERGEANT DONOVAN
I had a right.
GENERAL STRATTON
To kill yourself?
SERGEANT DONOVAN
To be free. I was an athlete, you know. Baseball. First base.
Thought one day I might make the majors. But one bullet in my
spinal cord and that was that. Couldn’t move anything from
the neck down. Helpless. Couldn’t even shoot myself. Even had
a hard time takin’ enough sleeping pills to do the job. I was
frickin’ helpless. It was time to check out.
GENERAL STRATTON
Your brother didn’t think so. He loved you. Said your parents
were dead.
SERGEANT DONOVAN
Yeah. Plane crash, when I was nineteen. It’s one reason I
enlisted. Wouldn’t have done it if I knew what would happen.
I was helping to train the Afghan army, if you can call it
that. One their soldiers turned on me and shot me from
behind. Right in the neck. That’s the thing that gets me the
most. I lost everything in a place where what we’re doing
isn’t appreciated. No appreciation. No goddam appreciation.
GENERAL STRATTON
I know, son. I honor your sacrifice. It’s one of the reasons
I’m sitting here with this.
(holds up Lugar)
SERGEANT DONOVAN
Why don’t you try to do something about it? I can’t. I want
you to tell my brother something for me. Tell him I miss him.
Tell him, tell him I just couldn’t go on anymore. Whole body
useless and wasting away. Bed sores, infected ones. No hope
for the usual things. Told my girlfriend to leave me.
50.
Find a guy she deserves. Fuckin’ useless. I was useless to
her. Will you tell him?
GENERAL STRATTON
Yes, I will.
SERGEANT DONOVAN
You can’t blame me for what I did to myself.
GENERAL STRATTON
I blame myself, son. I blame myself for not being able to
keep you out of the way of the bullet that did it.
SERGEANT DONOVAN
So do I. I blame everybody who let it happen. But that
doesn’t mean you have a right to kill yourself. That’s why
the guys sent me.
GENERAL STRATTON
The other soldiers?
SERGEANT DONOVAN
Who else? They thought you might listen. Well?
GENERAL STRATTON
Well, what?
SERGEANT DONOVAN
Either use the fuckin’ gun or put it away.
GENERAL STRATTON
(looks at gun, considering
what to do; rises)
OK. You win.
SERGEANT DONOVAN
Win? What the hell is left for me to win?
GENERAL STRATTON
(unloads gun; gets up and
goes to armoire; puts gun
and bullets back)
The argument. Done.
51.
(goes to him)
Thank you, Sergeant. Thank you for your help. And thank you
for your goddam sacrifice.
Lights fade down,
END OF ACT II
SCENE 1
52.
ACT II
SCENE 2
Foyer. Doorbell rings. Marion
enters. Opens door. Jill is there.
JILL
Good morning!
MARION
Good morning, Jill. Please, come in.
JILL
Thank you.
MARION
(closing door)
Do you mind if I share something with you?
JILL
Of course, not.
MARION
Doing the book is taking a terrible toll on my husband. His
nightmares have come back. I’m not sure he can go on.
JILL
How does he feel about it?
MARION
That he has to do it. Please, take it easy on him. He puts on
a good front. But he’s actually very fragile just now.
JILL
I understand. But once the book comes out, I think he’ll be
very proud of it. I think you will be, too.
MARION
I’ll have to trust your judgement. Let me take you to him
now.
(leads her across the foyer
to the study.
53.
Lights come up on study.
General Stratton is at his
desk, looking over paper
clippings)
MARION
(to both)
Have fun. But not too much fun.
JILL
Good morning!
GENERAL STRATTON
Good morning, Jill. Good to see you again.
(holds up stack of press
clippings)
Just reading up on my own life. Want to do justice to what
happened. Have a seat.
JILL
Thank you. We both have the same goal.
(sits)
I hope I’m not being too hard on you.
GENERAL STRATTON
Not at all. You’re a pussycat.
JILL
(taking out her recording
device)
I don’t think I’ve ever been called that before. It’s a bit
sexist.
GENERAL STRATTON
Sorry about that. Actually, I’m a great respecter of women’s
rights and their contributions. Didn’t start out that way,
though. Happened over time, as more and more women joined the
service. I saw how capable and dedicated they can be. Good
thing I caught on. My wife has changed over the years, too.
Become somewhat of a women’s libber. So my reformation helps
make for domestic felicity. I offered to make breakfast this
morning.
54.
JILL
You did?
GENERAL STRATTON
Yeah. Equality. Except she takes two eggs in her omelet and I
take three. What would you like to cover today?
JILL
Earlier in your career, you were on the front lines. Later,
you were way up the chain of command. Talk a little about the
effect casualties had on you in both circumstances? What was
the difference?
GENERAL STRATTON
I thought you were going to take it easy on me.
JILL
We can go on to something else if you prefer.
GENERAL STRATTON
No, that’s OK. It’s a good question. Not as much of a
difference as you might think. When you’re at the front, your
own life is in danger, along with the lives of your troops.
That adds a certain amount of immediacy. But casualties? They
hurt almost as much when you read about them in reports.
JILL
It’s good you so much value the lives of your troops.
GENERAL STRATTON
Now you’re talking about my religion.
JILL
But doesn’t actually being present when someone is injured or
killed affect you more?
GENERAL STRATTON
No one’s ever developed armor for that.
JILL
Go on.
55.
GENERAL STRATTON
What you finally learn is the most important thing you’ve
been put in charge of is the lives of the men and women under
your command. Their safety is the preeminent consideration in
any battle plan. As the ancient Chinese general Sun Tzu said,
“What the ancients called a clever fighter is one who not
only wins, but excels in winning with ease.”
JILL
Sounds like your battle plan.
GENERAL STRATTON
When you go into a battle, you don’t go in to fight with the
enemy. You go in to destroy it. I think one thing that has
been characteristic of great leaders is that they’ve had an
exceptional capacity for fellow-feeling but, once the
evidence is in, they’ve had the mental toughness to be
decisive. Mind if we move on?
JILL
Can I just stay with the subject a little longer? When you
look back on the different wars you’ve fought, do they affect
your attitude toward the loss of life differently? For
instance, how did the loss of life affect you in Viet Nam,
compared to Iraq and then Afghanistan?
GENERAL STRATTON
I think I’ve indicated that before. The more necessary a war
is, the more you can come to terms with the loss of life.
JILL
And the less necessary it is --
GENERAL STRATTON
-- you finally get to the breaking point, as I famously did.
Damn, doing this book is even more painful than being wounded
while you wait for a medic to arrive. You don’t happen to
have any anesthesia for this process, do you?
JILL
The best anesthesia is getting it done.
56.
GENERAL STRATTON
You’re right.
(pours himself some Jack
Daniels)
It’s especially important now. As you know, my son recently
graduated from West Point. We just learned that he’s going to
be deployed to Afghanistan.
(holds up glass)
Want a shot?
JILL
No, thanks.
GENERAL STRATTON
Just guarantee me one thing. If I have a heart attack during
the process, just tell everyone I did my best to get it done.
JILL
Don’t be silly. I’m not making it that difficult, am I?
GENERAL STRATTON
No. It’s just difficult terrain.
(takes another shot of
whiskey; looks at her)
Let’s keep going.
JILL
Let me go easy on you for a bit. Tell me about your life with
Marion.
GENERAL STRATTON
What can I say? Great wife. My best friend, too.
JILL
Have you always been faithful? Just trying to add a little
sexual interest. You don’t have to answer.
GENERAL STRATTON
Bad news. Yes, I have. Of course, that doesn’t mean I haven’t
been tempted. How about you? I mean, when you were married.
Were you always faithful?
57.
JILL
The book isn’t about me.
GENERAL STRATTON
No, it isn’t. So, were you?
JILL
What do you think? I wasn’t as happy as you seem to be.
BLACKOUT
END OF ACT II
SCENE 2
58.
ACT II
SCENE 3
Foyer. Marion is on her cell phone.
MARION
I know all about duty, Billy. I’ve lived with it all my life.
Just come back alive and in one piece.... Would you like to
speak with your father?... All right. I love you, William.
Please, stay in touch. Bye, now.
(hangs up, as General
Stratton enters)
That was Billy. He said to say hello.
GENERAL STRATTON
He did? Well, that’s at least something.
MARION
I’m worried sick about him. He’s our little boy.
GENERAL STRATTON
He’s a man now, Marion. An officer in the United States army.
I’m sure he’ll serve with distinction.
MARION
That’s not what I’m worried about.
GENERAL STRATTON
(puts arm around her)
I’m sure he’ll be fine, dear. He damn well better be.
Lights fade down.
END OF ACT II
SCENE 3
59.
ACT II
SCENE 4
Sounds of battle. Flashes and roar
of cannon fire. General Stratton
enters his study in his bathrobe,
blinded and deafened by it. He has
Jill by the hand and he’s leading
her along.
GENERAL STRATTON
Come with me, Jill. It’s military history the way I know it.
There’s Pericles, delivering his Funeral Oration, as reported
by Thucydides.
Lights come up on Pericles on a
podium, wearing his battle helmet.
PERICLES
"So died these men as became Athenians.... For this offering
of their lives made in common by them all they each of them
individually received that renown which never grows old, and
for a sepulchre, not so much that in which their bones have
been deposited, but that noblest of shrines wherein their
glory is laid up to be eternally remembered upon every
occasion on which deed or story shall call for its
commemoration. For heroes have the whole earth for their
tomb; and in lands far from their own, where the column with
its epitaph declares it, there is enshrined in every breast a
record unwritten with no tablet to preserve it, except that
of the heart.”
More cannon flashes and thunder.
Lights go down on Pericles and pick
up Alexander the Great, lying in
the desert with a fever. Four
generals look on.
GENERAL STRATTON
Recognize that guy? Alexander the Great, dying of a fever in
the desert.
60.
ALEXANDER THE GREAT
I regret only that there are no other worlds to conquer!
GENERAL
Yes, Alexander. To whom do you leave your empire?
ALEXANDER THE GREAT
To the strongest!
Generals look at each other, as if
wondering which of them might be.
Lights go down on them. More cannon
flashes and thunder. Lights come up
on Julius Caesar.
GENERAL STRATTON
One of my all-time heroes. Caesar. Always outnumbered by the
barbarians, sometimes ten or more to one, but consistently
victorious.
JULIUS CAESAR
(vehemently, pumping fist up
on each word)
Veni! Vidi! Vici!
(grabs his stomach)
Tu quoque, fili?
(falls to the ground)
Cannon flashes and thunder. Lights
go down on Julius Caesar and come
up on Napoleon, standing with his
hand in his jacket.
GENERAL STRATTON
You know who that is. He famously said, “Never interrupt your
enemy when he is making a mistake.” Too bad somebody didn’t
interrupt him on the way to Moscow.
NAPOLEON
(cockily)
You must not fear death, my lads; defy him and you drive him
into the enemy’s ranks....
61.
A soldier will fight long and hard for a bit of colored
ribbon.... Glory is fleeing, but obscurity is forever.
Cannon flashes and thunder. Lights
go down on Napoleon and come up on
Chief Joseph of the Nez Perce.
GENERAL STRATTON
Chief Joseph of the Nez Perce Indians. His surrender speech.
A favorite of the peaceniks. Didn’t think much of it till
lately.
CHIEF JOSEPH
“Tell General Howard I know his heart. What he told me
before, I have it in my heart. I am tired of fighting. Our
chiefs are killed; Looking Glass is dead; Too-Hul-Hul-Sote is
dead. The old men are all dead. It is the young men who say
yes or no. He who led on the young men is dead. It is cold,
and we have no blankets; the little children are freezing to
death. My people, some of them, have run away to the hills
and have no blankets, no food. No one knows where they are.
Perhaps they are freezing to death. I want to have time to
look for my children and see how many of them I can find.
Maybe I shall find them among the dead. Hear me, my chiefs! I
am tired; my heart is sick and sad. From where the sun now
stands, I will fight no more forever.”
Lights fade down on him. Cannon
flashes and thunder. Come up on
Dwight Eisenhower.
GENERAL STRATTON
(to Jill)
Look, Ike! A great hero of mine, as you know, and not just
for his brilliant generalship.
GENERAL EISENHOWER
“Every gun that is made, every warship launched, every rocket
fired signifies, in the final sense, a theft from those who
hunger and are not fed, those who are cold and not clothed.
This world in arms is not spending money alone.
62.
It is spending the sweat of its laborers, the genius of its
scientists, the hopes of its children. This is not a way of
life at all in any true sense. Under the cloud of threatening
war, it is humanity hanging from a cross of iron.”
Lights fade down. Cannon flashes
and thunder. General Stratton falls
onto the floor. Jill retreats.
Blackout.
END OF ACT II
SCENE 4
63.
ACT II
SCENE 5
General Stratton’s study. He and
Jill are seated.
GENERAL STRATTON
I had a dream the other night -- and you were in it.
JILL
I was? I hope it was a happy dream?
GENERAL STRATTON
Oh, just a brief guided tour of military leadership. Quite an
adventure.
JILL
Well, I’m delighted we both survived. As we wind down the
book, I’d like you to talk a bit about your future. What are
your plans?
GENERAL STRATTON
Oh, probably just take life easy. Travel a bit with Marion. I
like working with kids. Might coach a little football. Maybe
find a way to do some charitable work.
JILL
But many people still think of you as a very significant
public figure. Let’s suppose -- and I believe it’s quite
possible -- that the book is a resounding success and new
opportunities open up for you. Would you welcome them?
GENERAL STRATTON
I don’t know what they’d be, given my current situation. Has
there ever been another American general so generally
denounced?
JILL
There’s another presidential election coming up. Would you
consider running?
64.
GENERAL STRATTON
For the presidency? Heavens no! Anyway, I’m a realist. That
sort of possibility is way beyond my job description.
JILL
But if you were the president, you’d be in an ideal position
to move your new agenda ahead.
GENERAL STRATTON
Wishful thinking, indeed. Well, vanity, even among the Gods.
As I noted some time ago, if one of the parties presented me
with the opportunity, I might consider a run. But, trust me,
the possibility is more remote than Pluto.
JILL
Well, then, let’s lower our sights a bit. Say a new president
is elected and he has a far higher opinion of you and, in
fact, would like to nominate you for, say, secretary of
defense. How would you respond?
GENERAL STRATTON
It would depend on how high my opinion was of him. But I’d
still be reluctant. I’ve given my entire adult life to
military service. I promised Marion I’d take time for the two
of us now. Cripes, from what the publisher has lined up for
me, I’ll be busy enough just promoting this damn book.
JILL
But that will taper off. Then the big question will be, what
will you do for the rest of your life? You don’t strike me as
the sort of person who will be happy sipping Mai Tais on the
beach.
GENERAL STRATTON
Talk to me after I’ve spent a few years in the backyard,
swinging in the hammock. Do you think you pretty much have
what you need by now?
JILL
Yes, I think so. Superb material, as expected. If I need to
fill in some information here or there, I’ll be in touch.
65.
GENERAL STRATTON
Great! Never thought I’d make it. But somehow I did.
JILL
Somehow, we both did. I’ll send you a draft to look over and
make notes.
GENERAL STRATTON
Thanks for everything, Jill.
JILL
You’re welcome. We should have a drink to celebrate. My
treat.
GENERAL STRATTON
No, my treat. You earned it. Just let me know when.
They get up. They’re standing
close.
JILL
In another life, we might’ve been an item.
GENERAL STRATTON
I would’ve made sure of that.
They kiss somewhat passionately.
Then pull back. Both remain a bit
emotional.
JILL
Yes, definitely an item.
GENERAL STRATTON
No doubt about it. Sorry about what just happened.
JILL
Don’t be. I loved it. I’ll get you back the draft asap.
GENERAL STRATTON
I’ll look forward to seeing it. Let me show you out.
66.
JILL
Please, do.
He motions toward the door. Lights
fade down. Blackout.
END OF ACT II
SCENE 5
67.
ACT II
SCENE 6
Stratton living room. Front door
opens and General Stratton and
Marion enter. General Stratton has
a suitcase and a cloth bag with
copies of his book in it.
GENERAL STRATTON
Home, at last.
MARION
I don’t know about you, but I’m exhausted.
GENERAL STRATTON
Bit tired myself. Glad we took the train. That Acela really
barrels along. Much easier way to get to New York than
flying.
MARION
I agree.
(kisses him)
I’m so proud of you, Eric. You said you wanted to do the book
and you stuck with it.
GENERAL STRATTON
Thanks, dear. I owed it to our warriors. Maybe the book will
even improve our son’s opinion of me.
MARION
I’m sure it will, dear.
GENERAL STRATTON
Hope so. But I think the experience of being in Afghanistan
is more likely to do that. Just hope he completes his tour
safely.
MARION
Don’t even bring up the subject.
68.
GENERAL STRATTON
Sorry, sweetheart. I’m sure he’ll be fine and serve with
honor.
(holds up cloth bag; takes
out book)
I didn’t realize that agreeing to get my thoughts on paper
was just the beginning.
MARION
It was a very beautiful book-launch party. I was so proud,
watching you read from it. And with so many important people
there. The publisher did a great job setting it up.
GENERAL STRATTON
Yep. So good I’m booked solid for the foreseeable future. Oh,
well, I said I wanted the story told right. And nice to have
a platform to go around the country and get my message out.
Gotta be grateful for that.
MARION
If it becomes too much, you’ll just have to slow down. I want
you to live for a very long time.
(yawns)
Dear me, I’m ready for bed. How about you?
GENERAL STRATTON
I think I’ll just have a nightcap first. Want one?
MARION
No, thanks. I had enough to drink at the party. Don’t stay up
too late.
GENERAL STRATTON
I won’t.
(gives her a kiss)
Good night, sweetheart.
MARION
Good night.
She exits toward the bedroom. He
pauses to think a moment.
69.
Then he goes to the study. Puts
down the bag of books and pours
himself a Jack Daniels. Then slumps
into his desk chair. Savors the
whiskey. Opens the book and admires
it a bit. Closes his eyes. His
father appears in military dress.
FREDERICK STRATTON
Good evening, Eric.
GENERAL STRATTON
(opens eyes)
Oh, hi, Dad.
FREDERICK STRATTON
So you managed to finish the book.
GENERAL STRATTON
Yes, I did.
FREDERICK STRATTON
Proud of yourself, I suppose.
GENERAL STRATTON
Proud of the people whose stories I got to tell.
FREDERICK STRATTON
I was listening to you go on. Let’s hope it does something to
resuscitate your reputation. Think the men who served under
you will be proud of what you put in it?
GENERAL STRATTON
Hope so.
FREDERICK STRATTON
What about the ones who died or were maimed in the wars you
call unnecessary?
GENERAL STRATTON
I hope I served them well. I respect their sacrifice. The
point is, they didn’t have to die or be maimed.
70.
FREDERICK STRATTON
You fight where you’re sent. It’s your duty -- and to hell
with the rest.
GENERAL STRATTON
What can I do to make you proud of me again? What if the book
helps prevent even one future war?
FREDERICK STRATTON
Who’s going to listen to you, now that you’ve disgraced
yourself?
GENERAL STRATTON
Well, I guess we’re about to find out.
FREDERICK STRATTON
I’ll be watching.
(goes to him and puts his arm
around his shoulder)
And hoping for the best. I would like to be proud of you
again.
(starts to back away)
Make me proud of you again, Son.
Frederick disappears into the
darkness. General Stratton crosses
his arms on the desk and puts his
head on them. Momentarily, Private
Langhorne appears behind him and
puts his arm on General Stratton’s
shoulder. General Stratton looks up
and behind himself.
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
Hi, General Stratton.
GENERAL STRATTON
(reaches up and puts his hand
on Private Langhorne’s hand)
Good evening, Private. I finished the book.
71.
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
I know, sir. I think that’s great.
GENERAL STRATTON
You do?
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
Yes, sir. I wouldn’t know how to write a book.
GENERAL STRATTON
I don’t know how to, either. Thank my lucky stars and stripes
for Jill, my collaborator. I just told our story.
(indicates both of them)
She’s the one who wrote it down.
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
What would she write about without you?
GENERAL STRATTON
Maybe you have something there, Private.
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
(coming around to face him)
I understand you have a lot on your schedule now. We’re
depending on you. All of us are. We’re hoping what happened
to us gives you the ammo you need to change things.
GENERAL STRATTON
I’ll give it everything I’ve got, Private. That you can count
on.
(gets up from desk and comes
round; puts out arms Private
Langhorne)
Give me a hug, Son. I love you, you know that? Love you and
every other damn one of you.
Lights fade down.
END OF ACT II
SCENE 6
72.
ACT II
SCENE 7
General Stratton’s study. Marion is
straightening up his desk. General
Stratton enters.
GENERAL STRATTON
Good morning, Marion.
MARION
Good morning, sweetheart.
(points to empty bottle)
You’ve been drinking much too much.
GENERAL STRATTON
Don’t worry. It’s not shortening my life. It’s making it
possible.
MARION
Now, you sound like a true alcoholic.
GENERAL STRATTON
I’ll start to cut back when I get past the aftermath of the
book.
MARION
I certainly hope so. I’m worried about you.
GENERAL STRATTON
Don’t be. I’m feeling pretty positive about things.
MARION
You should. How many people have a book on the New York Times
Best Seller List?
Phone on desk rings. She picks it
up and hands the receiver to him.
MARION
Here, dear. It’s for you.
73.
GENERAL STRATTON
Thank you.
(on phone)
Good morning, Greg. How are you?
(to Marion)
It’s the new President’s Chief of Staff.
(back into phone)
I can’t tell you how happy I am his idiot predecessor is out
of the White House. What’s up?... Really?... Well, what can I
say? I am, to say the least, surprised. He’s a good man.
(to Marion)
Apparently, I’m no longer an outcast. The new president wants
to nominate me for Secretary of Defense.
MARION
That’s wonderful, dear.
GENERAL STRATTON
Is it?
(into phone)
Do you think I could get past the nominating process?...
Well, I’m pleased and flattered as hell. Do you suppose I
could think about it for a day or two? Well, today’s Tuesday.
What if I get back to you no later than Thursday?... Great.
Thank you. Please, tell the President I feel extremely
honored. Talk soon.
(hangs up; to Marion)
Well, what the hell do you think of that? Resuscitated, at
last!
MARION
Here we go again.
GENERAL STRATTON
I didn’t say I’d accept the nomination, yet. I’d want your
approval. I’ll tell you, that Jill really knows her stuff.
MARION
In what way?
74.
GENERAL STRATTON
When we were working on the book, she said something like
this might happen. I’ll have to let her know.
Phone rings again.
GENERAL STRATTON
Oh, come on. He can’t be calling back already.
MARION
What if it’s the President?
GENERAL STRATTON
I give up predicting the future. I’m just trying to adjust to
it.
(picks up phone)
Good morning, Ed.
(to Marion)
It’s my old West Point buddy, General Daly.
MARION
What on earth does he want?
GENERAL STRATTON
(shrugs as he listens)
Oh, just enjoying my self-inflicted retirement. What’s up?
(shocked but calm)
How did it happen? ... Dammit!... OK, OK, Ed. Thanks for the
courtesy. Much appreciated. Yeah, yeah, I’ll be OK.
(hangs up slowly)
MARION
(fearfully)
What’s wrong?
GENERAL STRATTON
I don’t know how to say it.
MARION
What?
GENERAL STRATTON
William was killed yesterday.
75.
She cries out in agony. He takes
her in his arms.
GENERAL STRATTON (CONT’D)
He was heading for a mission in Helmand Province and the
Taliban shot down the copter he was riding in. There were no
survivors. I’m sorry, dear.
(holds her and wails)
Goddam, Goddam, Goddam, Goddam useless fucking war!
Blackout.
END OF ACT II
SCENE 7
76.
ACT II
SCENE 8
General Stratton is at his desk. He
takes a shot of Jack Daniels. Then
he picks up the folded flag that
would have draped his son’s coffin.
He rises, crosses the room, and
places it in the armoire. Then he
takes out the Luger and loads it.
Returns to his desk and takes
another shot of Jack Daniels. Picks
up the gun. His son enters.
WILLIAM STRATTON
Hi, Dad.
GENERAL STRATTON
Billy, is that you?
WILLIAM STRATTON
Yes. I’m with the others now.
Points. Lights come up on
tombstones with soldiers standing
behind them. They salute.
GENERAL STRATTON
(salutes the other men; gets
up, puts down gun and goes
to his son)
I’m sorry, Billy. Sorry I encouraged you to follow in my
footsteps. Or you’d still be alive.
WILLIAM STRATTON
I’m proud of my service, Dad.
GENERAL STRATTON
So am I. That doesn’t mean I don’t miss you.
WILLIAM STRATTON
I miss you, too, Dad. How’s Mom?
77.
GENERAL STRATTON
She’s taking it very hard, as I am. Can’t get her to come out
of the bedroom. Just lies in there, crying her heart out,
crying day and night.
WILLIAM STRATTON
I’m sorry, Dad. Tell her I love her. I love you, too, Dad.
GENERAL STRATTON
Still?
WILLIAM STRATTON
Yeah. Always. What were you doing with the Luger?
GENERAL STRATTON
Thinking I just might join you.
WILLIAM STRATTON
That’s what we thought. We want to talk with you.
(holds out hand)
Come on, Dad. It’s important.
GENERAL STRATTON
(takes his son’s hand)
All right, Son.
They walk into the tombstones
together.
GENERAL STRATTON
Good evening, men.
(salutes; sees Private Bliss)
And women.
DEAD SOLDIERS
(salute)
Good evening, sir.
GENERAL STRATTON
(to soldier, who’s wearing a
pilot’s helmet)
I don’t remember seeing you here before. What’s your name?
78.
CAPTAIN REILLY
Jack Reilly, sir. Captain Jack Reilly.
WILLIAM STRATTON
He was the pilot of the helicopter I was riding in.
CAPTAIN REILLY
I did my best, sir. We were going in for a landing when the
Taliban opened fire. They shot up the rear of the copter
pretty bad and I couldn’t control it.
(holds out arms; struggles as
if to control the
helicopter)
I tried everything. But we went into a spin and were losing
altitude fast. I saw the ground coming up at us, and then I
knew we were all going to die. I heard the crash for a split
second. Then everything went black.
GENERAL STRATTON
I’m sure you did all you could, Captain.
WILLIAM STRATTON
He did, Dad. With the fire that copter took, there was no way
to keep it airborne.
GENERAL STRATTON
Is there anything I can do for you?
CAPTAIN REILLY
Yes, sir.
GENERAL STRATTON
Name it.
CAPTAIN REILLY
Live.
GENERAL STRATTON
Well, to tell you the truth, I’m not sure I’m up to it
anymore. I feel hollowed out since my son was killed. Seems
relatively peaceful here.
79.
WILLIAM STRATTON
We don’t want you with us yet.
GENERAL STRATTON
Why not, Son?
WILLIAM STRATTON
Because we all know you’re right.
GENERAL STRATTON
You do?
WILLIAM STRATTON
I know now. We died in a war this country never had to fight.
We need you to live and make that point.
CAPTAIN REILLY
Make it to as many people as you can, sir. Not just for us,
but for all the other good men and women who could end up
like us.
WILLIAM STRATTON
You’re the only one who can influence things.
CAPTAIN REILLY
A voice at top.
GENERAL STRATTON
You mean, the nomination?
CAPTAIN REILLY
Yes, sir. We heard about it.
WILLIAM STRATTON
I can’t tell you how proud I’d be of you if you take it, Dad.
GENERAL STRATTON
Thank you, Son. That means the world to me. I just don’t know
that I’m up to it. I’m one battle-scarred old son of a bitch.
How much more do I have left to give?
WILLIAM STRATTON
The same that we gave, Dad.
80.
CAPTAIN REILLY
Everything.
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
And proudly, sir.
GENERAL STRATTON
I don’t know that I can get by Congress. A lot of the members
are still miffed that I told the previous president where to
go.
WILLIAM STRATTON
You’re a hero to millions of Americans now. They like what
you said in the book. You have a chance to be a hero to all
of us.
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
Not wading into wars, as flat-footed as Frankenstein.
(imitates gait of
Frankenstein)
CAPTAIN REILLY
But holding back.
WILLIAM STRATTON
And putting our own country first for a change --
CAPTAIN REILLY
-- but when we have to --
PRIVATE LANGHORNE
-- doing what we have to nimbly.
GENERAL STRATTON
The price of empire, like it or not. Or, in our case,
leadership of the free world. We didn’t ask for it. It just
ended up that way.
CAPTAIN REILLY
Then you’ll make the right call?
WILLIAM STRATTON
First thing in the morning?
81.
GENERAL STRATTON
You don’t seem to be giving me much of a choice.
WILLIAM STRATTON
And the Luger?
GENERAL STRATTON
Back in the cabinet for keeps.
(puts his arms around his son
and Captain Reilly)
Well, what do you know? Maybe we can get this thing done
after all.
Lights fade down.
END OF ACT II
SCENE 8
82.
ACT II
SCENE 9
Bedroom. Morning. He’s sitting
beside the bed where his wife is
lying. Looks over at her.
GENERAL STRATTON
Marion?
MARION
Yes, dear?
GENERAL STRATTON
You know, I’m not as young as I was yesterday. But I’m
younger than I’ll be tomorrow.
MARION
(sits up)
That’s a nice way to look at things. What are you trying to
say?
GENERAL STRATTON
After a great deal of thought, I’ve decided it might be
correct for me to accept the nomination.
MARION
You have?
GENERAL STRATTON
Well, look at it this way. I won’t be serving overseas. We’ll
still be together. Just back in Washington.
MARION
I guess.
GENERAL STRATTON
Then you’re OK with it?
MARION
I don’t know that I’ll ever be OK with anything we lost
Billy. But I know where you heart is.
83.
So, all right, as long as we’re together.
(breaks down)
I miss Billy so much.
GENERAL STRATTON
I know, dear. So do I. And all the more reason to go for the
job.
Gives her a kiss. Picks up phone on
night table. Dials. Takes her hand.
GENERAL STRATTON
Good morning, Greg. General Stratton.... Yep.... Please, let
the President know I accept the nomination. Accept it
gratefully and very proudly.
(takes her hand)
BLACKOUT
END OF THE PLAY
84.