You really think the friendship is over?

In the dark humor scene Cold Sunday, Leah tries to talk sense into Roger over how he ended his friendship with a dog named Buck.

LEAH: Had you kept your ego in check, maybe you’d still be friends.

ROGER: You are so frustrating to talk to, you know that?

LEAH: I’m being honest. It’s not like you weren’t lookin’ for a fight.

ROGER: Can’t you see things my way for once?

LEAH: There could have been a different outcome.

ROGER: Maybe if I ran.

LEAH: You wouldn’t have gotten very far.

ROGER: I could have cleared the fence before he got his hooks into me.

LEAH: No way.

ROGER: Yes.

LEAH: There is no way in hell you would have made it.

ROGER: I would have cleared that fence!

LEAH: Even if you were on a skateboard, you wouldn’t have made it, mate.

ROGER: Alright, here we are… I sensed the danger, alright? It was flight or fight mode, and I chose to fight. Had I chosen to take flight, I would have cleared that fence safe and sound.

Leah gives Roger a look.

ROGER: Don’t look at me that way. (stares back) Don’t do it.

LEAH: It really don’t matter, does it? ‘Cause you didn’t clear no fence, did you? You nearly had your skull bitten off.

ROGER: All these years, and this is where my loyalty got me.

LEAH: He looked out for you, he did. He could have taken your life. He had mercy on ya.

ROGER: Is there something wrong with you?

LEAH: These are things you should know.

ROGER: I do know. I was there. In fact, he did take hold of my head, but when I screamed, he went for my arm instead.

LEAH: Lucky you screamed.

ROGER: I screamed my head off.

LEAH: You could have slowly backed away. Calm and easy. Got back on your bike and out of there. (beat) How’s your wrist?

ROGER: It’s drying up.

LEAH: Stopped bleeding, ya think?

ROGER (examines his hand): Almost.

LEAH: Should we walk? Bus is taking forever.

ROGER: No. (pause.) I aim to go back there.

LEAH: Friendship’s over, mate.

ROGER: Says who?

LEAH: Says your arm.

ROGER: You really think the friendship is over?

LEAH: Could have killed you.

ROGER: Maybe we just need time.

LEAH: Time for what?

ROGER: Time to heal.

LEAH: It’s over.

ROGER: Maybe I did something to ’em that he held against me until now.

LEAH: Like, what?

ROGER: I have no idea.

LEAH: What could he have possibly held against ya?

ROGER: I missed last Sunday.

LEAH: What?

ROGER: Last Sunday I didn’t visit him…

LEAH: Why not?

ROGER: Got drunk.

LEAH: Did you?

ROGER: Couldn’t lift my head off the pillow the next day.

LEAH: Where’d you go?

ROGER: I didn’t go anywhere. Sun was out, so I spent the day drinking. Did some gardening and that… next thing I knew, my head hit the floor, and woke up on Sunday… I tried to get up. I did actually. Took a cold shower, made a pot of coffee, but then…fell back asleep.

LEAH: That’s it then.

ROGER: Yeah?

LEAH: He was pissed.

ROGER: Yeah?

LEAH: You f’ked with him.

ROGER: Not intentionally.

LEAH: Yeah, but you chose not to see him.

ROGER: I wasn’t well!

LEAH: He doesn’t seem to care, Roger!

ROGER: I didn’t bloody get to tell ’em yeah?!

LEAH: ‘Cause you gave him the finger, man!

ROGER: ‘Cause he barked in my face!

LEAH: ‘Cause you didn’t go the week before!

ROGER: ‘Cause I was BLOODY DRUNK OFF MY ROCKER!!!

LEAH: ‘Cause you’re stupid, man!

ROGER: … F’CK!

(long pause.)

I have to go back.

LEAH: Where?

ROGER: Back to Buck.

LEAH: What?

ROGER: My mind won’t rest.

LEAH: You go back there an’ he’ll finish you.

ROGER: I need to apologize to ’em.

LEAH: Next time he’ll go for your throat.

ROGER: He won’t.

Roger stands.

LEAH: He ain’t happy with ya! Get it through your thick skull!

ROGER: My mind won’t let this rest. If I feel this way now, I can’t imagine how I’ll feel days from now.

LEAH: You’re in no condition to go back there. You should go home and get yourself cleaned up.

ROGER: You don’t get it.

LEAH: Roger, you can’t go back there.

ROGER: Listen, Leah, we have this… f’cking hell, man, we have this bond; goes back years… This wasn’t like him. Maybe he’s just getting old, maybe he’s getting’ dementia or something. I can’t just abandon him…

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