Hobson's Choice by Harold Brighouse
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MAGGIE (_herding them to_ R. _exit_). You'll know all right.
Be quick with your things now. (ALICE _and_ VICKEY _go out_ R.) MAGGIE (_turns_). Good morning, Albert. (_Goes to him_, L.) Have you got what Freddy asked you for? ALBERT. Yes, but I'm afraid-- (WILL _re-enters from street, crosses_ R. _and goes off_.) MAGGIE. Never mind being afraid. Freddy, I told you I'd a job here for you. You go upstairs with Will. There's a sofa to come down. Get your coat off to it. Now, then, Albert. FREDDY. But--(_Moving over to_ R.) MAGGIE. I've told you what to do, and you can't do it in your coat. (_Moves down_ L.) If that sofa isn't here in two minutes, I'll leave the lot of you to tackle this yourselves and a nice hash you'll make of it. (FREDDY _takes his coat off and puts it on a chair in front of the counter_.) FREDDY. All right, Maggie. (FREDDY _goes out_ R., ALBERT _produces blue paper. She |
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