Mourning Becomes Electra Page #13
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Oh, Hazel...
If you love me help me get away
from here
or something terrible will happen.
That's just what I want to do.
You come over tomorrow
and stay with us.
Do you suppose for a moment
she'd ever let me go?
Haven't you a right to do
as you want to?
Yes.
I could sneak out when she wasn't watching...
and then you can hide me and when
she comes for me
you tell her I'm not there.
I won't do any such thing.
I don't tell lies, Orin.
You better get out of here.
Don't let anyone see
what I have given you.
Go home and lock it up.
Oh, how can you be so scared
of Vinnie?
Shhh.
Where's Peter?
Seth said he was here with you.
He had to go to a Council meeting.
He'll be right back.
Has he been gone long?
Not very long.
My, but you two look mysterious.
Why, Vinnie, what makes you think...
You're hiding something.
Hazel's invited me over to their house.
And I'm going.
He's coming tomorrow.
It's kind of you.
But he can't go.
Why not?
I don't wish to discuss it.
Orin's of age.
He can go where he pleases.
I'll ask you to please mind
your own business.
It is my business. I love Orin.
I don't think you love him at all
the way you've been acting.
Hazel, you said you ought
to go home.
and leave me
to fight this out with Vinnie.
All right, Orin.
We'll expect you tomorrow
and have your room ready.
After the way you've insulted me,
Vinnie,
I hope you realize there's no longer
any question of friendship between us.
What are you hiding behind your back?
Have you given her what you've written?
Answer me.
What if I have?
You traitor, you coward.
Give it to me. Do you hear?
Vinnie, how dare you speak to me
that way!
You shan't leave this house
until you...
Orin, think what you're doing.
Tell her to give it to me.
No.
Think sanely for a moment. You can't do this.
You're a Mannon.
It's because I am one.
For Mother's sake, you can't!
You loved her.
A lot she cared. Don't call on her.
For my sake, Orin.
You know I love you.
Make Hazel give it up and
I'll do anything.
Anything you want me to.
Do you really mean that?
Yes.
Give it to me, Hazel.
tomorrow now.
No. Forget me.
The Orin you loved was killed
in the war.
Remember him, not his rotting ghost.
Goodbye.
Please go.
Do you realize the promise you made
means giving up Peter?
Yes.
And never seeing him again?
Yes.
But how will I make you keep
a promise that I forced out of you?
Oh, I know you, Vinnie.
You'll always be plotting
how to break it.
The only thing in your way now
is my life.
Orin, don't talk like that.
You'd do anything now
to get rid of me.
I said I knew you, but...
do I?
There are times when you no longer
seem to be my sister at all.
Or Mother, but...
some stranger.
with the same beautiful hair.
Perhaps you're Marie Brantme.
And you say there are no ghosts in this house.
Orin!
You're insane.
Vinnie, there's only one way out
of this hell.
Let's go now and confess and pay the penalty
and find peace together.
Please.
No, you coward!
There's nothing to confess.
There was only justice.
You hear her?
You'll find Lavinia Mannon harder
to break than me.
You'll have to haunt her
and hound her for a lifetime.
I hate you!
I wish you were dead!
You have no right to live.
You'd kill yourself if you weren't
a coward.
Vinnie!
I mean it! I mean it!
You mean it.
Another act of justice, eh?
You're Mother.
Yes, she's speaking now,
through you.
Yes, it's the way to find my island.
My lost island.
Death is an island of peace, too.
Mother will be waiting for me.
Mother, you know what I'll do.
I'll go down on my kness and...
ask your forgiveness and say...
I'll say...
I'm glad you found love, Mother.
I'll wish you happiness.
You and...
and Adam.
Mother.
No, Orin!
Get out of my way, can't you?
Mother's waiting.
Orin!
That's Peter. Shut up, now.
Hello, Orin.
Hello, Peter.
Vinnie's just had a quarrel with Hazel.
She's all upset.
That sister of mine. Where is she?
Gone home.
Vinnie, don't you pay any attention
to her.
You take her in there and comfort her.
I'll go into the study and clean
my pistol.
Glad you came back, Peter.
You can keep Vinnie company.
Orin!
Orin!
He's a darned fool
to monkey with a pistol in his state.
What's the matter with him?
Peter!
Hold me close to you.
Nothing matters but love, does it?
No price is too big, is it?
Oh, I must have peace.
No one has the right to keep anyone
from peace.
Shouldn't I get that pistol
away from him?
Oh, won't it be wonderful?
Once we're married, together in our home
away from here?
Oh, we'll be so happy.
I want to be happy, Peter.
I love everything that grows simply.
Up toward the sun,
everything that's straight and strong.
I hate what's dark and warped
and eats into itself and dies for a lifetime
in darkness.
I can't bear waiting and waiting
and waiting...
Orin.
Orin!
Orin!
I'll break in through the window.
Orin...
forgive me.
Why do you look at me like that?
Wasn't it the only way to keep
your secret?
I'm through with you forever now.
I'm Mother's daughter,
not one of you.
I'll live in spite of you!
Vinnie, did you see?
Seth.
Ayeh?
Take these and put them inside.
I want the house to be filled
with flowers.
Oh, Vinnie, I, uh...
I seed you settin' out here on the steps
when I got up at five this mornin'
and every mornin' since Orin...
Ain't you gettin' no sleep?
How'd you like if I was to haul one of them
sofas out here for you to lay down on?
I'm waiting for Peter.
Why didn't you tell me to go
in the house and lie down?
You understand, don't you?
You know there's no rest in this house
that Grandfather
built as a temple of Hate and Death!
Don't you try to live here, Vinnie!
You marry Peter and git clear!
I'm going to marry him.
And I'm going away with him
and forget this house
and everything that's happened here!
That's talking, Vinnie.
I'll close it up and leave it in the sun
and rain to die.
The Mannons will be forgotten.
I'm the last and won't be one for long.
I'll be Mrs Peter Niles.
Then they're finished.
Thank heaven.
Oh, Vinnie.
Here's Hazel coming.
It won't take me long to say
what I've come to say, Vinnie.
It's a lie about Orin
killing himself by accident! I know it is!
I should think you'd be the last one
to accuse Orin...
I'm not accusing Orin.
I'm accusing you.
You drove him to it.
What would Orin think of you coming here
on the day of his funeral
to accuse me of the sorrow
that's afflicted our family?
All right, Vinnie.
I won't say anything more.
But I know there's something
- and so do you -
something that was driving Orin crazy.
Poor Orin.
Don't do that.
I'm sorry.
I didn't come to talk about Orin.
What did you come for?
About Peter.
You leave Peter and me alone.
You're not going to marry Peter
and ruin his life, you can't!
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