The play depicts four very different people on a train, their
relationship to their mobile phones and how they react when a crazed thief
enters the carriage and steals their mobile phones.
CHARACTERS: 2 MALE, 3 FEMALE
OLDER WOMAN. 70s. Has adult daughter
and two grandchildren.
HIPSTER: MALE 30s. Successful web-page designer. Feigns interest in
things eco-friendly but more interested in money.
GIRL: 17. Obsessed with social media and her boyfriend.
YOUNGER WOMAN: 30s, mother of three.
CRAZY
GUY: 20s. Scruffy, homeless, mentally ill.
LOCATION
Suburban train carriage.
Sample extract from Take My Phone – Please!
Train
stops, CRAZY GUY (CRAZY) gets on singing gangsta rap, dancing. shouts wildly,
skateboards down carriage. Passengers
cringe.
CRAZY: (loudly) Yo motherfucka mm mm. Yo motherfucka. mmm mm mm. You never wanna mm
mm. Don't even try mm mm mm.
O.W.: (whispers into phone) Oh, dear! A very odd-looking young man just
got on. He’s rambling and dancing around like he's on something.
GIRL: (quietly into phone) Some weird guy just got on. Big fatty phones on
his big fat head and weird clothes and this gangsta shit pounding
HIPSTER: (quietly into phone) Some
nutter just...Some mentally deranged guy just got on dancing to gangsta rap.
God, how 2001 is that?
Y.W.: (quietly into phone) Oh, Oh!
Some mad kid’s leaping around like Sammy when he wants to pee.
O.W.: (quietly into phone) I'm just snatching glances. He's got a backpack
and a skateboard. He’s looking at a girl. There's a woman and a man but...
GIRL: (quietly into phone) Thinks he’s a New York gangster. Got a
skateboard and he’s just dancing inside the door. Weird.
HIPSTER: (quietly into phone) Faark,
smells like he hasn't washed in three years. Talk about fugly! Faark, he's
gunna ride his skateboard. He’s waving it around his head ...
Y.W.: (quietly into phone) He’s got
those huge headphones but you can still hear the music ...Some hip-hop thing.
Must be blowing his eardrums ... I know I’m not his mother.
O.W.: (quietly into phone) Oh, dear! He's waving his skateboard around.
GIRL: (quietly into phone) I’m gunna get off at the next stop because he’s
really weirdin’ me out.
HIPSTER: (quietly into phone) I mean
he’s waving the skateboard around his head. (looks
at CRAZY) Oh shit! He's realised I'm talking about him. He's coming over.
What do I do? Call the cops...
Y.W.: (quietly into phone) He’s
noticed me looking at him. He looks like he can’t decide who to punch. Me or
the wanker with the stupid beard.
CRAZY i doorway, makes
eye contact with all. Walks to GIRL, holds the skateboard over her head.
_End sample extract
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