BACK TWOSPIES 9'1m2f Rahab protects two Hebrew spies in Jericho (all characters wear tunics and sandals) SAM -- (enters wearing a fedora with unlit cigarette in mouth, crosses strolling, to audience) The name is Spade. Sam Spade. I'm a private investigator. In fact, I'm the world's greatest private investigator. I suppose you're wondering what I'm doing here in Jericho. It seems that two million Hebrews have come out of the desert after forty years and are assembling on the other side of the Jordan River and are about to conquer the land of Canaan. I figured that Jericho, being the most highly fortified city in Canaan, would protect me from the attack. But, apparently, I wasn't the only one. Thousands of people have jammed the city trying to get some protection from the coming attack. WIFE -- (enters opposite) Are you the private dick? SAM -- The name is Spade. Sam Spade. I'm a private investigator. In fact, I'm the world's greatest... WIFE -- ...Save it. You've got the job. (freezes) SAM -- (to audience) See what happens when your the world's greatest private eye? I just get into town and already they've heard of my great reputation. (to Wife) Well, as luck would have it, I just wrapped up my last case. What did you have in mind? WIFE -- My husband wants you to find two spies. SAM -- Your husband? WIFE -- My husband is the sheriff of Jericho. SAM -- Then why not let the cops handle it? WIFE -- He wants to keep the investigation low key. He doesn't want to cause a panic. SAM -- A panic? How could two spies cause a panic? WIFE -- These two spies are HEBREWS. SAM -- (shouts) Hebrews! WIFE -- (claps hand over Sam's mouth, looks both ways) Shshshs! What are you trying to do, cause a panic?! SAM -- (pulls hand away, whispers) You mean there are Hebrews INSIDE the city walls -- here in Jericho? WIFE -- Yes. SAM -- (backs away) I just remembered: I have another case to solve. WIFE -- (pulls money pouch from waistband, jingles coins) Maybe this will change your mind. (freezes) SAM -- (stops, to audience) As you probably know, I didn't really have another case to solve. As a matter of fact, moving here to Jericho made me penniless. (to Wife) Well, I suppose I could reshuffle my schedule in order to fulfill my patriotic duty. WIFE -- Save it. I know you're in it for the money. SAM -- (smiles to audience, to wife) HOW MUCH money are we talking about? WIFE -- Sixty drachmas. (freezes) SAM -- (to audience) Watch and learn how the world's greatest private eye negotiates. (to Wife) Right, that's sixty drachmas per day. WIFE -- Sixty drachmas total. SAM -- One hundred. WIFE -- Sixty. SAM -- Seventy-five. WIFE -- Sixty. Take it or leave it. (freezes) SAM -- Alright sixty. (shrugs to audience) Listen, negotiation is an art, not a science. I'm flat broke. What do you want me to do? (to wife) I just have ONE requirement. WIFE -- I'm listening. SAM -- I'll find the spies for you, but the sheriff has to capture them. WIFE -- Good. (turns to exit) Get to work. SAM -- (follows) Wait a minute! The money? WIFE -- (stops, turns) When we get the spies, you get the money. (exits) Get to work! SAM -- (turns, strolls, to audience) Lesson number one when you're looking for spies: Spies are strangers. And where do strangers hangout so they won't stand out? The red light district. Strangers, especially foreign spies would fit right in with the rest of the weirdos there. RAHAB -- (enters backward, looks left and right) SAM -- Hey, there, dollface! RAHAB -- (gasps, turns, calms self) Well, hello there. How may I serve you? SAM -- What's your name, dollface? RAHAB -- Rahab. My name is Rahab. SAM -- Goes with the accent. RAHAB -- Accent? What accent? SAM -- Rahab means Egypt. And you have an Egyptian accent. Are you from Egypt? RAHAB -- As a matter of fact, I am. How about you? I haven't seen you around here before. You from out of town? SAM -- Yeah. I'm from Jerusalem. Came to Jericho to get protection from the Hebrews when they invade. RAHAB -- (looks left and right) Oh, really? SAM -- I understand the Hebrews came out of Egypt about forty years ago. I'll bet some of them still speak your language. RAHAB -- I... I wouldn't know. SAM -- So, you haven't seen any of them? RAHAB -- Any of who? SAM -- The Hebrews. We were talking about the Hebrews. RAHAB -- (looks left and right) The Hebrews? Me? Oh, ah, no. The Hebrews are across the Jordan River. You can see them from here. (points to audience back wall) SAM -- (looks) So you can! Nice view you have here. Prime real estate. RAHAB -- Not really. It's the only place they would let us... you know.... SAM -- I'm not sure I know what you mean. RAHAB -- The sheriff doesn't want the red light district people to mix with the respectable people of Jericho, so they made us build our houses up here on top of the city walls. (looks both ways) SAM -- You seem a little nervous. Are you nervous about something? RAHAB -- Me? No. (freezes) SAM -- (to audience) This is what sets the good detectives apart from the great detectives. This woman is hiding something. I think I'll put a little pressure on. (to Rahab) You know, Rahab, if I was a Hebrew spy and I wanted to blend in with the weirdos, I'd come up here to the red light district. RAHAB -- You would? (looks both ways) SAM -- Yes, I would. And you know what? If I was a really good Hebrew spy I'd want to seek a local who speaks a foreign language, so that when we talk, nobody else would be able to understand what we're saying. RAHAB -- You would? (looks both ways) SAM -- Yes, I would. And you know what? If I was a really, really good Hebrew spy I would seek out a relationship with a person who lives way up here on top of the wall where I have a clear view of the Hebrew encampment way over there (points), so that I could signal my fellow Hebrews with lanterns at night and tell them about the weakness of Jericho's defenses. RAHAB -- You would? (looks both ways) SAM -- Yes. And you know another advantage of being up here? RAHAB -- What's that? SAM -- If the sheriff came searching for the Hebrew spies, a person could hide those spies up on top of the roof and noone could see them up there. Because these are the only houses in Jericho where people can't see what's on your roof. RAHAB -- (looks both ways) I suppose your right. SAM -- Are you nervous about something? RAHAB -- Me? No. (freezes) SAM -- (to audience) You see, a little pressure applied in just the right way and this woman is putty in my hands. Less than two hours of leg-work and I'm already about to be sixty drachmas richer. Sheer Genius! (to Rahab) So, my little Egyptian friend, if I was to tell the sheriff to look on top of your roof, what might he find there? RAHAB -- Nothing. SAM -- Sure. RAHAB -- Send him up there if you want to. There's nothing up there except a pile of flax. (freezes) SAM -- (to audience) That tinkling sound you hear is sixty drachmas slipping through my fingers. (to Rahab) Where are they? RAHAB -- They're gone. SAM -- What do you mean they're gone?! RAHAB -- I mean they were here, but now they're gone. SAM -- When did they go? RAHAB -- You walked right by them on your way here. SAM -- You mean I SAW them?! RAHAB -- Like you said. They fit right in here. SAM -- So, you DID hide them on your roof? RAHAB -- Yes. SAM -- And they did choose you because you spoke Egyptian? RAHAB -- And because they could signal their camp from here. SAM -- And you let me go on and on about them so they could have plenty of time to get out of the gate. And by now they're probably on their way back across the river. RAHAB -- No. I told them to hide in the countryside for two days. The sheriff will probably have cops posted down by the river for the next couple of days. SAM -- You know, you just cost me... BOTH -- Sixty Drachmas. SAM -- How did you know? RAHAB -- This is the red light district. If you want to know anything, you come to the red light district. SAM -- So, you knew I was... RAHAB -- You're Sam Spade, the world's greatest private eye. SAM -- So, you knew I was working for the sheriff. RAHAB -- Yes. SAM -- And how do you know I won't tell the sheriff where to look for the spies? RAHAB -- Because I have something that's more valuable than sixty-drachmas. SAM -- What's that? RAHAB -- Your life. SAM -- (back away) You mean, you're going to kill me if I tell? RAHAB -- I mean, if you don't tell, I'll make sure that the Hebrews won't kill you when they conquer Jericho. SAM -- So, the Hebrews are definitely going to attack?! RAHAB -- Yes. Yes, but the spies promised me that anyone inside my house when the Hebrews come into the city won't be killed. SAM -- So, you're inviting little-old-me into your house? RAHAB -- Don't get your hopes up. One of the spies is named Salmon. He promised to marry me after the Hebrews conquer the promised land. (exits) SAM -- Oh. (to audience) So, there you have it. I lost my sixty-drachma fee, but at least I'll survive the attack. (follows) Say, I wonder if the Hebrews could use a good private eye. ©2007 Bob Snook. Conditions for use: Do not sell any part of this script, even if you rewrite it. Pay no royalties, even if you make money from performances. You may reproduce and distribute this script freely, but all copies must contain this copyright statement. http://www.fea.net/bobsnook email: bobsnook@fea.net BACK |