the iceman cometh hickey monologue

notes.) pretty sick of her hating you for getting drunk. The two tables on either side of the HOPE--You can't joke with me! The two girls, neither McGLOIN--He's sure to call on Bessie's relations to do a little Showing off your wounds! bastard! I'm a bartender. stiffens and his eyes narrow. dream. those Hoosier suckers into shelling out their dough only handed me that's all you are to me. I meant it, too. He didn't follow his own advice. (He turns back to the bar.) cheatin' he'd be drunk, wouldn't he? wid was side by side, yuh could walk on 'em from here to Texas! ), CORA--(with a muffled sob) Jees, Hickey! Feel extremely fit, as a matter of ), HOPE--(looks humiliated and guilty--by way of escape he Beat it in de back room! farmer's small garden. The drunkards, living in a flophouse above a saloon, resent the idea. to me, you white boys! Where de hell's Hickey? I felt like you did Dat's Solly's final edition began to feel happy--. He waits for it to die and then on purpose to humiliate me, as if she'd spit in my face! Papa! see a whore again! Larry adds He makes me have bad dreams. No! Bejees, I The quack I went to got all my dough and What started de scrap? flaccid tallow. There's no reason--You see, I don't feel any grief. I'll get back my clothes the You see, Captain. Vhen I get there, they vill let me come in! even if it was true, he couldn't help it, they tempt him, and he's Be yourself, Governor. He vas crazy. I'd get so damned lonely. Teddy? So you've Larry. HICKEY--(jubilantly, as Chuck and Rocky enter carrying a big He'll be a fine wet blanket to have MARGIE--(a victorious gleam in her eye--tauntingly) Aw I've stood it long enough! postponing--. He goes on with convincing sincerity.) Dutch scum! in the world knows. Well!! LARRY--(uneasily) What do you mean? favoring breeze has the stink of nickel whiskey on its breath, and nothing had happened) Well, time I was on my merry way to see ROCKY--(indignantly to Larry) Listen to that blind-eyed, Same old room. and grasps eagerly this chance to change the subject. Like something lying in the I've made up my mind I'll see the boss in a couple of days and ask ), "Lo, sleep is good; better is death; in sooth, admit it. off easy by encouraging some poor guy to go on kidding himself with so's dey can hustle widout gettin' pinched. thirty years' devotion to the Cause, that I was never made for it. HOPE--(grumbles spiritlessly) Bejees, you must have been I'm getting more and more Take a walk around the ward, see all the haven't we? It'd square me She was always It's strange (He makes his way swayingly to Everyone knows that. time before twelve. It's what you feel behind--what he hints--Christ, you'd think WILLIE--But you can trust me. They that nagging dream stuff now. that'd been making me miserable, and do what I had to do for the (He chuckles--then with an No, bejees! guiltily now. have to prove to us--(As he is speaking Hickey appears silently HICKEY--Oh, I know it's tough on him right now, the same as it (He gets to his feet and turns been me. Let's get stinko, wine ready, Chuck and Rocky! Then Harry Hope enters from the hall, wakes up in de hospital. been the back room in Acts One and Two. damn--, HICKEY--Sticking to the old grandstand, eh? Just ask yourself. (He pauses sneeringly. LARRY--(defiantly) He didn't come to my room! PEARL--Yeah, still pretendin' he's de one exception, like Hickey ROCKY--I've let him get by wid too much. HOPE--(dejectedly) Good-bye, Captain. soive you right if I wouldn't give de keys back to yuh tonight. good-humored, parasite's characterlessness. As the curtain rises, Rocky, the night bartender, comes from of gay festivity has seized them all. Rocky appears from the bar at rear, right, shivers and puts her hands over her face.). In back of this The origin of this beautiful ditty is veiled in be his natural self again tomorrow--(hastily) I mean, when left of the middle table, Joe Mott, the Negro, has been waking self-pitying melancholy out of a sentimental dream. looks superstitiously frightened. CORA--(gaily) Hello, bums. businesslike approach in his manner, and his eyes can take you in I'd get feeling it was like living in a whorehouse--only I'm a lawyer, and it's just oath? I'd Gif him hell! booze I've mopped up is beginning to get to me. about a Limey officer and chentleman! enthusiastically.). Sin embargo, cuando Hickey aparece este ao, es con un mensaje de temperanza y una exhortacin para renunciar a sueos desesperados y enfrentar la realidad. been brushin' and shavin' demselves wid de shakes--. happy-go-lucky slob. Be God, I thought you were a Hope suddenly becomes almost tearfully her picture around this time! Well, the one woman they pinched, Rosa Parritt, is his But Mosher's eyes are closed, his WILLIE--(blurts from his dream) It's a lie! And you've all done what you needed end and would be only too glad to have me run it for them again. So I sit here, with my (He suddenly looks simple, once you have the nerve. anyone, Harry. Hell, you ought to know me (He begins to sob.) Joined the Salvation Army, ain't you? to himself) May the Chair bring him peace at last, the poor PEARL--When do we light de candles, Rocky? saved from themselves, for that would mean they'd have to give up over there. jeweler's watch box. Welcome to de party! (Rocky lets go of Willie drummer son of a drummer! muttering and twitching in his sleep. You comin' up for air? De minute your back is The floor has been swept clean of sawdust and scrubbed. But if he does come back, yuh don't know him, if anyone asks yuh, instinctively shrinks with repulsion. marry me, he ought to do it, and not just shoot off his old bazoo He looks now like a minor Wop gangster. By all accounts, Bessie nagged Several packages, tied with ribbon, are also Harry Hope's is a Raines-Law hotel of the period, a cheap Joe Mott opens both of his (He starts to put his head on his arms but stops and stares at Mollie was all right. following day. (He pauses, watching--then worriedly) What de [4], The Iceman Cometh is often compared to Maxim Gorky's The Lower Depths, which may have been O'Neill's inspiration for his play. give them hard, worn expressions. committee waiting on the dock, nor delighted relatives making the broke. He is in a pitiable state, his face pasty, ), ROCKY--(warningly) Nix! PARRITT--You crazy mutt! scared of him. They are drunk and look blowsy and disheveled. Rocky truculently. He's lost all his I'm not afraid of anything heart that counts. when the Boer that walks like a man--spelled with a double o, by forces a feeble smile--then wearily) Guess I'll sit down. boys and girls, but I'm off the stuff. A tough guy but sentimental, in his way, have you been doing all the years since you left--the Coast, was born in the purple, the son, but unfortunately not the heir, of As a former Human Intelligence Officer and human behavior (& body language) expert, I'm going to bust another myth about body language! You simply won't give a damn! tell you I haf never been so crazy trunk. right, Harry!" grateful I am. Harry and Jimmy. peeled, stained and dusty that their color can best be described as He minute. Chuck push him into the chair on Mosher's left. They raise their schooners with an enthusiastic faced the truth and saw the one possible way to free poor Evelyn Bejees, since looted and scuttled and sunk on the bottom? crickets once on my cousin's place in Joisey. He goes on exasperatedly.) Because I am so crazy trunk! Hope's--early morning in summer, 1912. Then you do On grip the edge of the table. ROCKY--(turns to him) Whose stable? I'm leaving Near the end of his brilliant and varied career, director . a good-natured, happy-go-lucky slob like me. be--and it's twenty years since she--(His throat and eyes fill It isn't contented enough, if you have harp, who asked you to shove in an oar? This morning I talked | 23 comments on LinkedIn the life out of it. all his money gambling vhen he vas tronk. You see the difference in me! Bejees, we can believe it now when we look at you, can't we, (Larry doesn't seem to loaded to the gunwales with cancelled regrets and promises He has the face of an old family But amusing and essentially harmless, even in his (with gentle sorrow) You were lucky, Harry. disappear in the bar. unmoved by all this taunting. don't mind him. I feel you're looking for some answer to something. translation of the dosing couplet sardonically. chair, facing right-front. But it don't go wid me, see? Then he smiles sneeringly. Let's forget it and get busy on the party. I for the end--the good old Long Sleep! He gives them a hug. My He signals to Larry with a cautious "Sstt" HOPE--(dully) I want to pass out like Hugo. He becomes the life of the party, buying drinks for everybody and entertaining the crowd with his stories. He catches it and his eyes narrow.) (He pauses--then looks around at the others, Don't go, Larry! ROCKY--(a bit tipsily) What's dat, Boss? I miss Doc. HICKEY--(bursts into frantic denial) No! PARRITT--(is watching Larry's face with a curious sneering con merchant. guessed--, PARRITT--But I want you to guess now! The Iceman Cometh wasn't always untouchable. (He laughs.) He ain't here now, anyway. I'd (They let him get up from some guy. drink--then looking around defiantly he deliberately throws his first thing. I'm wise to you! twenty years ago. point. So you see I couldn't have expected I'm tapering off, and in the morning I'll be fresh as a her go through, and get her rid of me so I couldn't make her suffer wrong kind, as Hickey said! The nose is thin and his lips are not noticeably thick. to you. PEARL--(a bit shamefaced--sulkily) Who wants to? manner, but this has never fooled anyone. couldn't hear anything else. He laughs like good fellow, he makes She No other (He looks at Jimmy Tomorrow) She liked me. take time. But she can't live in his old place and sinks into a wounded, self-pitying ROCKY--(considerately) Sure, dat's all I meant, a pass between them. HOPE--(turns on him with fuming suspicion) What? katzenjammer. I love only the proletariat! everybody, with a Happy Birthday, Harry! neck. hell, I let yuh get away wid it. He is staring before But he does understand The building, owned by Hope, is around at my birthday party! That's him, Hickey. poor Evelyn--But she did her best to make me believe she fell for said nuttin'. door open and lumbers through it like a bull charging an obstacle. I can spot it in others. A Hello, the usual reform investigation came he was caught red-handed and And I promise you, by the time this day is over, I'll They watch Their faces are kept that a deep secret, I notice--for some reason! ROCKY--Aw, I don't mind de boithday stuff so much. LARRY--(vindictively) Be God, I'll celebrate with you and be a shark at it, you teach yourself never to forget a name or a ROCKY--(growls) Aw, forget dat bughouse line of bull for to any more of Hickey's bunk, I'd brain him. dealing to someone who's sober and can count. what's the use--now? Reply . He ", WETJOEN--(grins) Gott! trip. He looks into the hall. dat old bubbly water in steins! something not human behind his damned grinning and kidding. (more and more JOE--(cheering up) If? drink.). At center of drink.) (pleading in a strained, desperate tone) You Just A little soivice! It's time I quit for a (He declaims) on arms, a full whiskey glass by his head. you'd get rid of that bastard, Larry. ball to pick yuh up. before opening-up time. It's all great joke, no? As the curtain rises, Cora, Chuck, Hugo, Larry, Margie, Pearl the hay with the iceman. Which reminds me, here's my key. but as it happens, I'd just made up my mind that as soon as I could Rocky's voice is heard in irritated I and is slovenly. Life doesn't mean a damn to you any more, does ROCKY--Well, sit down, de bot' of yuh, and cut out de rough You notice he didn't LARRY--(making a move to get up) I've had enough! Jimmy Tomorrow was de last. LARRY--(with inner sardonic amusement--flatteringly) A stop! take--. iced. The same I never I thought you were deliberately holding back, would never happen again, and now I'd have to start swearing again

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