"You Never Can Tell"

Written by

 

Dan Tobin

 

Int.  Military recruiting office - day

Colonel Blackpot, a distinguished man with an outwardly upbeat attitude, sits at his desk.  Private Asimov, a fully brainwashed young soldier who yells his every sentence, enters.  Colonel Blackpot's upbeat attitude does not extend to Asimov, for whom he has little patience.

BLACKPOT

Is the next recruit here?

ASIMOV

Sir, yes, sir!  Sir, he appears to be somewhat soft and perhaps unwilling to serve his country, sir.

BLACKPOT

Remind me -„ did I ask for your opinion, Asimov?

ASIMOV

Sir, no, sir.

BLACKPOT

Do you think you're somehow qualified to give an opinion?

ASIMOV

Sir, no, sir.

BLACKPOT

Please enlighten me.  I'm only a highly decorated colonel who spent three years in a POW tiger cage.  Your opinion matters.  You, who didn't even bother to serve in Vietnam.

ASIMOV

Sir, I wasn't born yet, sir.

BLACKPOT

Just bring in the recruit.

ASIMOV

Sir, yes, sir.

Asimov exits.

BLACKPOT

(under his breath)  Damn generation X.

Asimov returns with Farley, a young slacker who exudes no discernible sexuality.

ASIMOV

Sir, this is the new recruit, sir.

BLACKPOT

So, you want to join the Army, do you?

FARLEY

Actually, that's why I'm here.  I got your invite, and I appreciate the offer, but I'm going to have to pass.  Thanks, though, and good luck with your war.

BLACKPOT

I'm sorry, "invite"?  Do you mean your draft notice?

FARLEY

That's what this meeting process is for, right?  To separate the wheat from the chaff.  And I'm here to say, I am chaff.

BLACKPOT

You look fine to me.

FARLEY

I have flat feet.

BLACKPOT

(off file)  Not according to your physical.  Mr. Farley, many people think they won't make good soldiers.  Just take Asimov here.

ASIMOV

Sir, yes, sir.

BLACKPOT

(livid)  Speak when spoken to, not when spoken about, Asimov!  (then, brightly, to Farley)  He was out of shape with no killer instinct.  Now look at him.  Asimov, how much can you bench press, and how many innocent civilians have you shot?

ASIMOV

Sir, the answer to both questions is three hundred, sir.

BLACKPOT

See?  He got a medal for that.  You may not think you'll make a good soldier, but you will.  You'll get a medal, too.  Maybe several.

FARLEY

This isn't about me looking at the glass half-empty.  I really just wouldn't be any good at war.

BLACKPOT

You just need self-confidence.  We can fix that.

FARLEY

I'm out of shape.

BLACKPOT

We can fix that, too.

FARLEY

I'm morally opposing to killing.

BLACKPOT

(delighted)  Oh, we can certainly fix that!

FARLEY

I don't take orders well, I'm messy, I look bad with short hair...

BLACKPOT

We've drafted you and you're going to serve in the Army, attitude be damned.  You're not much now, but it's nothing six weeks of boot camp can't fix.

A beat.

FARLEY

I already said flat feet?

BLACKPOT

You did.

FARLEY

Right.  (thinks)  Did I mention I was gay?

A beat.

BLACKPOT

Now, we'll need to arrange an eye exam.

FARLEY

Aha!  Yes, I'm gay.

BLACKPOT

(ignoring him)  And you'll need to take a leave of absence from your job.

FARLEY

Hey, I'm said I'm gay.

Colonel Blackpot clears his throat uncomfortably.

FARLEY (CONT"D)

I'm a homosexual.

Colonel Blackpot taps his fingers nervously.

FARLEY (CONT"D)

I have no interest in women.

Colonel Blackpot checks his watch anxiously.

FARLEY (CONT"D)

I enjoy having sex with other men.

ASIMOV

Sir, permission to advance menacingly on the recruit, sir.

BLACKPOT

Permission denied.  You really put the Ass in Asimov, don't you?  The private will shut his mouth and not move a muscle until I say so, is that absolutely clear?

ASIMOV

Sir-- (catches himself, shuts up)

BLACKPOT

Excellent.  (to Farley)  Now as I was saying, we can provide you with a letter to send to your employer...

FARLEY

Wait, wait, what am I missing here?  Do you allow gays in the military now?

BLACKPOT

We do not.

FARLEY

All right.  Well, I just told you I'm gay.

BLACKPOT

...you can't tell me that.

FARLEY

But I just did.

BLACKPOT

But you can't.

FARLEY

But I did.

BLACKPOT

But you can't.  The military has a very strict "Don't ask, don't tell" policy, therefore you can't tell me, which means you didn't tell me, which means for all I know, you get a hard-on reading "Playboy" like the rest of us.  Now, how tall are you?

FARLEY

Look, I'm gay, and if you draft me, you're letting gays in the military.

BLACKPOT

Oh, but we don't let gays in the military.

FARLEY

Okay then.

BLACKPOT

Height?

FARLEY

If gays aren't allowed in the military, how can you draft me?

BLACKPOT

I don't know that you're gay.

FARLEY

I'm gay.

BLACKPOT

You can't tell me that.  If you did, it would be in direct violation of military practice and I could be subject to a dishonorable discharge.

FARLEY

(sly)  "Discharge"?

A beat.

BLACKPOT

I'm not entirely sure, but that seems like something else you can't tell me.

FARLEY

I didn't tell you anything.  I just raised my eyebrow and repeated what you said in a sly voice.

BLACKPOT

Yes, well, I'm afraid that's forbidden, too.

FARLEY

So it's don't ask, don't tell, don't make any kind of innuendo whatsoever?

BLACKPOT

Homosexual innuendo, yes.  It's something the Army is very firm on, and the rules are very tight.

FARLEY

"Very firm, very tight."  Got it.

Asimov restrains a giggle.

BLACKPOT

Height?

FARLEY

So you can't ask, and I can't tell, and you can't even guess by context clues.

BLACKPOT

Exactly.

Farley thinks for a beat, then gives Asimov a big, wet, sloppy kiss on the mouth.  Asimov stands still throughout.

FARLEY

Does that make me gay?

BLACKPOT

It would be against the rules to ask your motivation, so I can only assume you acted honorably.  Perhaps you feared Private Asimov had stopped breathing and were administering CPR.  I can only assume it was a heroic act, and therefore you deserve a medal.

FARLEY

No, that was a man expressing love for another man.  Gay gay gay.

BLACKPOT

You can't tell me that.

ASIMOV

Sir, permission to leave the room, sir.

BLACKPOT

Asimov!  Did you manage to speak without moving a muscle?  Have you defied the laws of nature?  Shall I call the New England Journal of Medicine to do a profile on the amazing Private Asimov?

ASIMOV

Sir, the Private is feeling very uncomfortable, sir.

BLACKPOT

(incredulous)  Uncomfortable?  Perhaps you'd be more comfortable in a POW tiger cage for three years?  This is the Army!  I said keep still and I don't care how many recruits slip you the tongue, you will hold your head high and you will do your part for America!  Is that understood?

A beat.

ASIMOV

Sir, wouldn't that make me gay, sir?

FARLEY

I think he's got a point.

BLACKPOT

No, he's both asking and telling, which is doubly forbidden.  Asimov, I should run your ass up the flagpole.

FARLEY

Okay, now you sound a little gay, Colonel.

BLACKPOT

You watch it, son.  I spent three years in a POW tiger cage

FARLEY

Yeah, you mentioned that.  Can we get back to the me being gay thing?  I just kissed your private on the mouth.

The colonel sizes up farley for a beat... then kisses Private Asimov on the mouth.

BLACKPOT

(TO FARLEY)  Happy?

ASIMOV

Sir, not especially, sir.

BLACKPOT

Mr. Farley, you're just trying to exploit the armed services' confusing policies of homophobia, and I'm not buying what you're selling.

FARLEY

So you don't think I'm gay?

BLACKPOT

That shirt with those shoes?  No.

FARLEY

(caught)  But I've got flat feet...

BLACKPOT

I'm calling your bluff, Mr.  Farley.  You're not the first to try and "Will and Grace" your way out of the Army, so I'm assigning you to the Extremely Light Infantry.  It's boot camp, but along with calisthenics and riflery, they have drag balls and bitch sessions.  If you are truly gay, think of it as a little vacation.  But if you're just trying to pull a fast one on Uncle Sam, you'll crack soon enough and we'll see you at the real boot camp.

FARLEY

And if I last, I'm out?

BLACKPOT

Oh, we'll find a use for you.  You could sew uniforms, redecorate the barracks, help oversee weight training.  You could even entertain the troops -„ we now have separate platoons for Ethel Mermans and Liza Minellis.  (confidentially)  It's best to keep them separated.

FARLEY

(shocked)  So you do let gays in the military.

BLACKPOT

Oh, no, of course we don't.  But we do let gays near the military.  Separate but equal...  except for the equal part.  They don't get to fight and be killed, but they do still get to give up their lives for their country.  And they still get medals.  Except their medals are a bit more flamboyant.

FARLEY

So I'm in the Army no matter what.

BLACKPOT

It appears that way, yes.

FARLEY

Well, screw it, I'll take regular boot camp.

BLACKPOT

That's a good soldier.  See that, Asimov?  He came around.

ASIMOV

(ASHEN)  Sir, well done, sir.

Asimov brings over some papers which Farley begins signing.

FARLEY

So the U.S. government's built an entire military infrastructure for alternative lifestyles.

BLACKPOT

Yes, it appears they have.

FARLEY

And all this work is just to keep gays out of the military and preserve this ridiculous "Don't ask, don't tell" policy?

BLACKPOT

Yes and yes.

FARLEY

Uh-huh.  And how much does something like this cost us taxpayers?

BLACKPOT

Whoo... don't ask.

The curtain falls.