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I'll finally know what it's like to belong. We'll take family pictures and have movie nights. We'll go out to dinner!
- excerpt from The Neighborhood Mutt

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The Neighborhood Mutt
A Play by Jemel Davis

Performance: May, 2002
Thornton High School, Daly City


It is a Tuesday morning in Daly City. BOSKO the neighborhood mutt and his best friend BABY ICEBERG the Rottweiler are running laps on the track. The fog is thick and wet. Iceberg stops every so often to shake off the water, but BOSKO is used to the feeling.



Iceberg:

Why you running so hard?

   
Bosko:

I gotta train.

   
Iceberg: Train for what? The Mutt olympics??
   
Bosko:

Naw, from the dog catcher.

   
Iceberg:

Dogcatcher!? What you do this time?

   
Bosko:   Man, you always yappin. The dog catcher after me cause I don't have a license or collar or family.
   
Iceberg:   That's foul. How much time you got?
   
Bosko:  

I got til tomorrow. Man, I can’t get caught. If they catch me you know I'm going straight to the pound. The sweep happens every Wednesday. That's 24 hours from now.

   
Iceberg:   If all you need's a collar, you could borrow mine. Just give it back tomorrow. 
   
Bosko:   I need you to do me a bigger favor than borrowing your collar. That might help me this one time, but it won't help in the long run.
   
Iceberg:   What's bigger than borrowing my collar?
     
Bosko:
   (BOSKO turns away and says in a low voice):
Being a part of your family.
 
   
Iceberg:   Run that by me one mo' gain cuz I'm confused.
   
Bosko:   I need to be part of your family.
  
   
Iceberg:   (joking)
Ohh. Fuh Sho', you can move in tomorrow.
   
Bosko:   Ice, I'm serious. I need to move in and join your family.
 
Iceberg:   (still joking)
Sure! You can take my room, my shoes and clothes too. Better yet, lemme give my key!
   
Bosko:   Come on Cousin, I'm for real. I ain't got time to play. I need to join your family quick. I only got 1 day. The dogcatcher comin to get me tryin to take me away. You could save my life by letting me stay.
   
Iceberg:   Ohh Shnap! You ain't playin. I wish I could help, but if I tried to get you in, I'd get kicked out myself. My big brother HONCHO would take my license and my collar. Then the pound wouldn't just have a Mutt (points to BOSKO), they'd also get a Rottweiler (points to self.)
   
Bosko:   Now dog. Head Honcho's my folks. Remember a coupla weeks ago he let me hit a chop with him and broke me off with some potes?
   
Iceberg:  

That's nothing. But to wanna come into the family, it's too much.

   
Bosko:  

So saving a friend's life is too much for you?? You'd rather have me die, then have me around all the time?

   
Iceberg:  

No. I'd keep around as long as possible. But my brother just won't let you stay.

   
Bosko:   Is it your brother? Or is it you, that won't let me stay?
   
Iceberg:   Awwright. I'll ask him. But there's no guarantees.
(ICEBERG exits)
   
Bosko:   (shouting after him)
Just tell him my life's on the line!

BOSKO stands alone, thinking positive thoughts. (To self)
I can already hear it! Honcho saying "sure Bosko could move in. He could have his own collar and waterbowl." There'll be a family BBQ and I'll get dressed up in my best clothes and look good for my new family. I'm never gonna have to run again. I'll finally know what it's like to belong. We'll take family pictures and have movie nights. We'll go out to dinner! It's gonna be perfect.
 
(ICEBERG returns)
   
Bosko:   You got my collar? What time's the BBQ?
   
Iceberg:   I'm sorry to tell you. But Honcho won't let you stay with us. I tried, but he said Mutts are outcasts. He said and outcast would make the family look bad.
   
Bosko:   But did you tell him I could die?
   
Iceberg:   Yeah, I told him that. I even tried to lie to him, but he just said no.
   
Bosko:   Guess I'll go to the Pound now. Guess this is goodbye forever.
   
Iceberg:   Wait! Have you thought about running away? We've trained together, so I know you can run!
   
Bosko:   Yeah! Come with me. I couldn't make it by myself. But if you come with me, there's no doubt we'll make it.
   
Iceberg:   No. You got to run.  Got too much here.
   
Bosko:   You're my best friend. We could take care of each other, find some new ladies and start our own families. We could have baby Boskos and baby Baby Iceberg's. We don't need no one else. Just us two.
   
Iceberg:   It sounds good and all but I just can't do it. You're used to survivin on your own, I'm not. I'd just get in your way. We won't be able to get anything to eat. We--
   
Bosko:   I need a yes or no! Now!
   
Iceberg:   (thinks for a moment)
I hate to do it. But you're on your own.
   
Bosko:   (sadly)
It's been fun knowing you.
(they hug one time)
   
Iceberg:   I'm sorry.
(Iceberg turns and runs off)
   
Bosko:   BOSKO (takes a deep breath)
Me too…
   
     
    The End.
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