Cast


CONNIE: A nurturing 43 year old mother, wearing a summer dress/trousers.

 

STEVE: A confident 50 year old, wearing a shirt/tee shirt and trousers/shorts.

(Please note that for added realism, Steve's back may face the audience while

acting out CPR, rather than facing the audience, which will appear more convincing

by creating extra cover)..

 

FRED: An eccentric 92 year old, speaking with a Cornish dialect, wearing a long

sleeved shirt and trousers.

 

ESTIE: A bright 9 year old, wearing a swimming costume.



Scene: A summer’s day on a beach in Cornwall

 

FX - seagulls, waves, distant children playing. Lights.

 

CONNIE                    (Kneeling in the middle of the stage beside Estie, who is lying on

                                  her side, motionless and silent. Distraught and shouting out) Help,

                                  help, please somebody. Help me, help. (To herself) I can’t believe

                                  it, I’ll never forgive myself. (To Estie) Oh, my darling Estie. 

                                  (Shouting out again) Help, help.

 

STEVE                      (Running from downstage right to Connie) I heard you screaming.

                                  Who’s this?

 

CONNIE                    She’s my girl, I only turned away for a moment, she was

                                  swimming in the sea.

 

STEVE                      (Kneeling over Estie) Right, let’s take a look.

 

CONNIE                    I was keeping watch and then I found her here.

 

STEVE                      She’s obviously been washed up with the tide. I need to place her

                                  on her back. (Moving Estie) How long has she been lying here?

 

CONNIE                    I don’t know. It can’t be long. (Panicking) Can you do something?

                                  Please.

 

STEVE                      I’ll do everything I can, I promise. I’m Steve. What’s her name?

 

CONNIE                    Esther. We call her Estie.

 

STEVE                      Estie, can you hear me? Can you hear me Estie? (Pause for a

                                  few seconds) She’s stopped breathing.

 

CONNIE                    (Distraught) Oh, my baby.

 

FRED                        (Walking slowly from downstage left – and standing throughout

                                  the scene) Thought I’d see what the commotion was.

 

STEVE                      I’m going to begin CPR. Okay, here we go. (Said a little quieter

                                  ‘in the background’, lasting for 15 seconds while Connie and Fred

                                  speak over Steve) 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15,

                                  16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30.

 

CONNIE                    (Taking hold of Estie’s hand) Estie, please, I’m, I’m holding your 

                                  hand. Can you hear me?

 

FRED                        (In a matter of fact way) She can’t ’ear ya, ya know.

 

CONNIE                    (Starting to cry a little) Oh no.

 

FRED                        ‘Ow old’s she then?


CONNIE                    Nine.

 

FRED                        Thought she was. (Pause for a few seconds) Only nine, poor

                                  thing. Looks small for ‘er age. She could ‘ave swallowed a lot of

                                  water. Left ‘er on ‘er own did ya?

 

CONNIE                    (Stops crying. Angrily) I did not! Estie, Estie.            

 

                                  (Two breaths given by Steve to Estie after finishing counting

                                  to 30).

 

STEVE                      (Said quickly) I don’t think you’re helping here much mate.

 

FRED                        I’m not your mate.

 

STEVE                      (As before, said quieter ‘in the background’, lasting for 15

                                  seconds while Connie and Fred speak over Steve) 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 

                                  7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24,

                                  25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30.

 

FRED                        Mind ya. Looks like ‘e knows what ‘e’s doin’.

 

CONNIE                    (Frustrated and letting go of Estie’s hand) Of course he does. 

                                  (Fed up with listening to Fred) Please, can’t you just go away?

 

FRED                        It’s a public place. Got as much right bein’ ‘ere as you folk ’ave. 

                                  Even more so as I’m born ‘n’ bred ‘ere, boy ‘n’ man.

 

CONNIE                    Well don’t just stand there gawping.

 

FRED                        Human nature init? But I’m not gawpin’.

                                  

                                  (Two breaths given again by Steve to Estie after finishing  

                                  counting to 30).

 

STEVE                      (Said quickly again) Do me a favour. Make yourself useful and                                   

                                  stand in the way of the sun (said deliberately and 

                                  overemphasised), mate. (As previously, while Connie and

                                  Fred speak over Steve) 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14,   

                                  15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30.

                                   

FRED                        Told ya before. I’m not your/

 

CONNIE                    (Assertively) Yeah, just make yourself useful.

 

FRED                        I’ll oblige. (Moving over Estie) There. Shadow’s over the 

                                  poor thing now.

 

CONNIE                    (Frustrated) Aaah, you’re so infuriating! She has got a name.

 

FRED                        Betty, Etty, what’s ‘er name again?

 

CONNIE                    (Frustrated) Aaah! It’s Estie.

 

FRED                        You’re not a couple then?

                     

CONNIE                    No. 

 

FRED                        ‘Cause if ya were, you’d be the oddest couple I’d ever seen.  

                                  Well, stranger things ‘ave ‘appened.

                                 

                                  (Two breaths given again by Steve to Estie after finishing  

                                  counting to 30).

 

STEVE                      (As previously, while Connie and Fred speak over 

                                  Steve) 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18,

                                  19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30.

 

FRED                        Yes, that may well be but I feel a friendship blossomin’ from

                                  today. (Pause for a few seconds) And not from round these

                                  parts, otherwise you’d know ‘bout those strong currents. From  

                                  up north are ya?

 

CONNIE                    (Surprised) How did you know?

 

FRED                        Just know these things.

 

CONNIE                    I didn’t realise it was so obvious.

 

FRED                        Only to some. (Pause for a few seconds) The north, where it 

                                  never rains but pours!

 

                                  (Two breaths given again by Steve to Estie after counting to  

                                  30, followed by Estie coughing and spluttering).

 

STEVE                      Thank god for that, she’s breathing. (Sitting Estie up).

 

CONNIE                    (Hugging Estie, so not overhearing Steve and Fred’s 

                                  conversation) Oh, my little one. Mummy’s here. I’m so, so

                                  sorry.

 

FRED                        Done that before ain’t ya?

 

STEVE                      That’s number three, amazingly, in the last uhm, seven years. I 

                                  seem to be in the right place at the right time. Strange.

 

FRED                        These are strange times after all.

 

CONNIE                    (Overwhelmed and stopping hugging Estie) Thank you, thank  

                                  you, I, I don’t know what to say/

 

STEVE                      No problem. She’ll be fine.


ESTIE                        (Crying a little and in shock) Mummy.

 

CONNIE                    Everything’s gonna be okay. (Connie kisses Estie a few

                                  times, while Estie stops crying. Connie wipes Estie’s face

                                  and hair, and makes a fuss of her - so not overhearing Steve

                                  and Fred’s conversation again).

 

FRED                        If I’m not mistaken, ya promised to save ‘er, didn’t ya?

 

STEVE                      How the hell did you realise/

 

FRED                        Even if it was just a promise to yourself. I saw the fight in ya

                                  eyes. Ain’t seen that in a long, long time. (Pause for a few

                                  seconds) Did a good job there for the poor, err, for Estie.

                                  Credit’s due.

 

STEVE                      You would’ve done the same, I hope.

 

FRED                        Ya hope so.

 

CONNIE                    (Stopping making a fuss of Estie) Thank you so much, thank

                                  you. Estie, this man, err, Steve, saved your life.

 

ESTIE                       Thank you.

 

STEVE                      It’s my pleasure. You’re very lucky. It may not feel like it now 

                                  but you are.

 

CONNIE                    I’ll be eternally grateful, we both will. (Hugging Estie and

                                  kissing her a few more times, so not overhearing Steve and

                                  Fred’s conversation as previously).

 

STEVE                      Tell me, were you purposely keeping her talking to take her                                

                                  mind off things? That’s what it seems to me.


FRED                        Might ‘ave been. (Pause for a few seconds) A tactic learnt 

                                  durin’ the war. (Pause for a few seconds and emotionally) I

                                  suppose I was tryin’ to help those poor lads, in their final 

                                  minutes.

 

STEVE                      I’m sorry to hear that. (Pause for a few seconds) You’re a bit of

                                  a mystery.

 

                                  (Connie and Estie stop hugging).

 

FRED                        And that’s probably what I’ll remain, to many. Too late to 

                                  change.

 

STEVE                      It’s never too late.

 

ESTIE                       (Excitedly and rushed) I went out too far, it was like I was

                                  dragged out and I couldn’t get back, I was too tired. It was

                                  frightening and I was calling you, mummy, mummy,

                                  but I wasn’t frightened of her.

 

CONNIE                    You’re safe now. (Said aside to Steve) She’s alright isn’t 

                                  she?

 

STEVE                      I don’t know. She may be a little disorientated.

 

ESTIE                       (A little calmer) She helped push me nearer the shore. She

                                  didn’t say anything but somehow I knew what she was

                                  thinking. She was large and, and she was slippery. And her

                                  tail, you do believe me don’t you?

 

CONNIE                    (Unconvincingly) Yes Estie, yes. (Said aside to Steve)

                                  Perhaps she’s got sunstroke. She’s very hot.

 

FRED                        What was that ya said, ‘bout ‘er tail?


ESTIE                       She wanted me to hold on to her tail, and I did for a short time, 

                                  and then a wave separated us. Then she pushed me closer to 

                                  the beach, and I was, uhm, almost sitting on top of her. It was

                                  like make believe. Then it all went blank.

 

CONNIE                    (Said aside to Steve again) Do you think she could have

                                  banged her head?

 

STEVE                      I can’t see any marks.

 

FRED                        But ya haven’t made this up, ‘ave ya? Listen to me. It’s

                                  important ya speak the truth ain’t it? Isn’t that what parents 

                                  always teach kids? Ya were saved by a mermaid weren’t 

                                  ya?

 

CONNIE                    Don’t be stupid. You’re putting ideas into her head.

 

ESTIE                       Yes, I was, I know it’s hard to believe. A real life mermaid

                                  saved me.

 

CONNIE                    Let’s get you to a doctor.

 

ESTIE                       (Assertively) No. I’m not lying.

 

FRED                        Surely ya trust your own daughter? And she mentioned it 

                                  before I did.

 

ESTIE                        Do you believe me? You must.

 

CONNIE                    Listen Estie, I’m not saying I don’t/

 

FRED                        But you’re not saying ya do either. Your sayin’ it’s 

                                  unconventional. What I say is, whoever wanted to be

                                  conventional in the first place? It still ‘aunts me to this day but

                                  in a good way, if that makes sense.

 

ESTIE                       What’s the old man talking about mummy?

 

CONNIE                    You’re starting to frighten her.

 

FRED                        ‘Course I’m not. Am I frightenin’ ya?

 

ESTIE                       No.

 

FRED                        See. (Pause for a few seconds) I may be old, as ya put it, and 

                                  there’s no denyin’ that but I’ve never forgotten. Do ya believe

                                  in coincidence uhh, uhm Connie?

 

CONNIE                    Err, yes.

 

FRED                        (Responding immediately and ignoring her reply) Nor do I. No

                                  such thing, I’m tellin’ ya. Old wives’ tales. (Pause for a few

                                  seconds) It’s no coincidence I’m meant to be ‘ere with ya

                                  today. (Pause for a few seconds) It’s as if it ‘appened

                                  yesterday.

 

CONNIE                    Mermaids? Come on, are you trying to tell me/

 

STEVE                      Let’s hear what he has to say.

 

FRED                        This old man standin’ ‘ere ‘asn’t once ever spoke out ‘bout it 

                                  to anyone. In case people thought I was crazy. Maybe I got a

                                  tiny bit crazy by not tellin’ a soul. I know I got to now. Try

                                  stoppin’ me.

 

CONNIE                    Go on then. We’re all ears.

 

FRED                        (Pause for a few seconds) 1936 it was. I was exactly your age

                                  Estie. Imagine that. Hard, init? Probably seems impossible to

                                  think of me at your age. We all get like this eventually, if you’re

                                  blessed. I’m sure ya got a good imagination though. But not

                                  too good to think up a mermaid. Right?

 

ESTIE                       Right.

 

FRED                        Good girl. (Pause for a few seconds) I was ‘ere. It must ‘ave

                                  been pretty much in the same spot. Yes, I remember the cliffs

                                  there. It all comes back to me. That wind, the sky, the terrible

                                  roarin’ sea. (Pause for a few seconds) I was a good, strong

                                  swimmer. I used to swim from ‘ere to the end of the pier and

                                  back again in twelve minutes and twenty seconds exactly. That

                                  was my best ever time. You couldn’t keep me out of the water.

                                  It was a calm summer’s day to begin with. By the time I went 

                                  for a swim late in the day, the sky ‘ad pockets of grey clouds 

                                  forming. And it was gettin’ chilly. Anyway, I started to swim out

                                  and after about five minutes, it all changed. A sudden gust of

                                  wind, the sky went dark and the waves were beginnin’ to

                                  overpower me. Then ‘eavy rain began to fall, followed by

                                  lightnin’, and the loudest clap of thunder you ever ‘eard.

 

ESTIE                       What did you do?

 

FRED                        I couldn’t do nothin’. I was washed out to sea, way beyond

                                  the end of the pier. I’d never gone that far before ‘cause my

                                  parents told me not to. Bet it was half a mile. I was shoutin’

                                  for help but nobody ‘eard me. I was petrified. It was then that I

                                  knew there was no way back. I fought for as long as I could.

                                  (Pause for a few seconds) Ya know that they say ya whole

                                  life flashes in front of ya before ya meet your maker?

 

STEVE                      Did it?

 

FRED                        Well, what do ya think? I’d only had a short life up ‘til then. So

                                  I can’t say that it did. But I did start to think of me dear mum

                                  and dad, me sister, me friends, and me soppy, loveable white

                                  labrador. Thinkin’ if they’d ever find me. Thinkin’ what I’d

                                  miss. That’s quite somethin’ at that age.

 

ESTIE                       What happened?

 

FRED                        That was it, all over for me. I took one last look at the sky

                                  and a final gulp of air and sank below the waves. (Pause

                                  for a few seconds) Then a miracle. This magnificent

                                  creature, ‘cause that’s what it was, swam beneath me, pushed

                                  me up to the surface and told me, in my mind, to swim for me

                                  life, and said that I was goin’ to be safe and to not be afraid.

                                  That’s why I knew your girl was tellin’ the truth, because there

                                  was some kind of communication goin’ on. It’s not easy to put

                                  into words. She pushed me all the way to the shore. To this

                                  day, I never stepped into the sea again. (Emotionally) And it

                                  ‘appened ‘ere, all those years ago. (Pause for a few seconds) I

                                  still get this special feelin’ inside sometimes. And you will too

                                  Estie if you’re lucky. And you’ll believe you was given a second

                                  chance, like me. (Pause for a few seconds) You be a good

                                  daughter for your mum, yes?

 

ESTIE                        I will. Always. (Pause) You do believe us mummy?

 

CONNIE                    I do darling. I really do.

 

FRED                        Thank ya folks. That means an awful lot to me, an awful lot.

                                  (Standing still for a few seconds before slowly and quietly

                                  walking off stage left, turning around once to give a final

                                  glance whilst nodding his head up and down in thought, before

                                  exiting. This is done while Estie is talking, so that Connie

                                  and Steve do not notice him disappearing).


ESTIE                       (Connie and Steve look at Estie) It was precisely how

                                  he described it. I’ll never forget it. Do you mean it? 

 

CONNIE                    Yes, I promise, I do. I’m sorry I doubted you. Please forgive

                                  me.

 

STEVE                      You’ll need to get her checked out.

 

CONNIE                    I will, thanks. (Pause for a few seconds) Then ice creams all 

                                  round, (turning to speak to where Fred was previously 

                                  standing) and for, (shocked that he is no longer there) oh,  

                                  where’s he gone?

                                 

STEVE                      (Puzzled and looking around) I don’t know. I never saw him

                                  leave.

 

CONNIE                    (Also looking around) I didn’t get a chance to say goodbye, or  

                                  even ask his name.

 

STEVE                      (Pause for a few seconds) You do know that you never once 

                                  mentioned your name and the man knew it? That’s very odd.

 

CONNIE                    Are you sure?

 

STEVE                      Positive.

 

CONNIE                    I’ve got goose bumps. (Pause for a few seconds). There was 

                                  something unusual about him. Peculiar even.

 

ESTIE                       Different mummy, just different. (Said under her breath while 

                                  Connie and Steve stand up, so not overhearing Estie)

                                  Goodbye Fred, and thank you.

 

CONNIE                    (Putting out her hand and shaking hands with Steve) Well,

                                  my names Connie. (Estie stands up).

 

STEVE                      Yes, and as you know, I’m Steve. (Stopping shaking hands

                                  and smiling) How do you do?

 

CONNIE                    (A little nervous laughter) Very pleased to meet you.

 

Black-out. End.

 

 

 

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