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CJ: You naïve little fool. Kit: CJ!...

Overview

Show Type
Play
Age Guidance
Youth (Y)/General Audiences (G)
Genders
  • Female: 0
  • Male: 0
Playing Age
Young Adult, Adult, Mature Adult
Style
Comedic
Length
Medium
Time Period
Contemporary
Time/Place
America, Present Day
Act/Scene
Act 1

Context

Text

CJ: You naïve little fool.

Kit: CJ!

Charlie: What did you call me?

Charlie rushes CJ, CJ hides behind Kit.

CJ: You won’t look so tough tomorrow. The cushy days of 12 handlers are over. We’ve been downsized. Four each.

Charlie: (retreating) Where did you hear that?

CJ: Snoopy got his hands on a copy of this year’s parade handbook. And you can bet he had a good laugh.

Charlie: (re: Snoopy) Smug jerk.

CJ: We’re not videogame characters or from a Pixar movie. We’re irrelevant. Nobody cares about us.

Kit: CJ! How can you say that?! We’re not irrelevant. People love us!

CJ: Who? No one knows our names. No one even knows we HAVE names!

Kit: Look, I know we may not be the “hippest” balloons on the block, but we’re part of something bigger than that. We’re a nostalgic, Christmassy reminder of the coming of Santa Claus. We are heralds of the season.

Charlie: (beat, quietly) Give it a rest, Kit.

CJ: Face it. Tomorrow morning, we’re going to be left to the mercy of a few teenyboppers who are more interested in taking selfies than watching where they’re going. Well, I’m not going to take it lying down.

Kit: What do you mean…?

CJ: I mean tomorrow morning when we round the corner of 7th Avenue and Central Park South – I’m breakin’ loose.

Kit gasps.

Kit: C – J – Elf. No balloon has ever gone rogue like that. You would violate the code of our very existence and bring shame on this whole family.

CJ: Look, Little Miss Sunshine, for the past 65 years we’ve done things your way but you know what – they’ll just have to find someone else to “herald the season.”

Kit: But – what’ll happen to you?! Who knows where you could end up!

CJ: At least it will be on my terms. And it’ll be a hell of a ride.

Charlie: Nobody’s going for “a hell of a ride.” You’re staying right here with us. Jesus, pull it together. Worst case scenario, you get a little snagged, they patch you up.

CJ: Tell that to Kermit. He’s never been the same since he took that lamppost to the gut. He’s always drifting to the left! (quieter) And public humiliation aside, you and I both know that a patch job is not the “worst case scenario.”

Charlie tries to shush CJ.

Kit: What are you talking about?

Charlie: Nothing.

CJ: I’m talking about PERMANENT STORAGE

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