An Almost Perfect Thing
don't buy you new books, I don't give you vegetables.
    CHLOE
    I didn't mean that—
    MATHEW
    I'm stupid, stupid, so stupid!
    CHLOE
    I don't need vegetables—
    MATHEW
    I fail at everything! That's what you think.
    CHLOE
    No—
    MATHEW
    I'm a terrible dad!
    CHLOE
    That's not true—
    MATHEW
    We're not having supper. I'm going to bed and I'm not going to get up for three days. We're not going to eat for three days. And it's all your fault.
    MATHEW goes to leave.
    CHLOE
    Wait—will you tuck me in first? Please? I love it when you do.
    Beat.
    I don't have the nightmares anymore. Since you taught me. That was so smart of you. You're the best, Mathew. And you don't have to have me much longer. I'll be so good for the rest of the time. I swear. Will you sing to me? Please?
    He goes to her.
    MATHEW
    Hush little baby, don't say a word. Mama's gonna buy you a mockingbird.
    MAT/CHLOE
    And if that mockingbird don't sing, Mama's gonna buy you a diamond ring.
    CHLOE
    Thank you.
    MATHEW
    I'll go make your supper now. I'll try to make some vegetables.
    CHLOE
    Whatever you want.
    SCENE EIGHTEEN
    Shift. To the audience.
    GREG
    That morning.
    CHLOE
    The third article comes out.
    MATHEW
    They're doing a series on the missing little girl.
    CHLOE
    It's all about me.
    GREG
    There's nothing in it. Nothing substantial. Nothing worthwhile.
    CHLOE
    My routines, my books, my assignments. How I taught myself all of it.
    GREG
    I see them reading it.
    CHLOE
    Hear them talking about it.
    GREG
    On the train, at the coffee shop.
    CHLOE
    On the radio—
    MATHEW
    â€”and the
TV
.
    GREG
    They want—
    MATHEW
    Her.
    CHLOE
    Me.
    GREG
    More.
    MATHEW
    And I have her. The missing little girl. They want her. And I have—
    GREG
    A responsibility. To them.
    MATHEW
    I have—
    CHLOE
    To go shopping.
    GREG
    To a meeting.
    MATHEW
    To see her.
    GREG
    Summoned by my editor.
    CHLOE
    (imitating sales clerk)
"Colour. You'd look great in reds, purples, greens."
    I try on a sweater. Feel it against my skin. Open the change-room door and—
    MATHEW
    There she is.
    GREG
    There they are. My editors. Lined up in a row.
    CHLOE
    All these women. Just standing there.
    GREG
    Like a firing squad.
    (imitating editors)
"If it bleeds it leads, Greggy, if it bleeds it leads."
    MATHEW
    She looks—
    CHLOE
    (imitating sales clerk)
"Beautiful!"
    MATHEW
    â€”like an angel. When she sleeps. When she's awake it's tantrums and questions and playing and crying. But when she sleeps—
    GREG
    (imitating editors)
"Where's the violence? Where's the sex? Where's the truth? This isn't the truth."
    MATHEW
    I watch her chest rise and fall. So perfect.
    CHLOE
    (imitating sales clerk)
"So skinny!"
    Someone hands me another sweater and then another.
    GREG
    (imitating editors)
"People are starting to question."
    CHLOE
    (imitating sales clerk)
"Say cheese!"
    GREG
    I want to be the one to finish her story. Give her a voice. Get the details that lead to catching the monster who did this. But now—
    MATHEW
    I notice the calendar above her desk. Tuesday, May 24. There's a star in the corner. She's keeping track.
    GREG
    If she won't actually tell me that there was a person, admit how they interacted with her… be honest about what they did to her… Then—
    MATHEW
    What am I supposed to do? I can't let her go now. Her dad will never take care of her like I do. I still have so much to teach her.
    CHLOE
    I turn from the camera and see these girls. They're talking and laughing. Falling into each other's arms. They're best friends. I wish I could go over there. I wish so bad—
    GREG
    It's not fair. What she's doing.
    MATHEW
    She'll be okay when I tell her. She'll understand that it's for her own good.
    CHLOE
    Across the store are a boyfriend and girlfriend holding hands. The girl holds up a shirt to the guy and he laughs. He pulls her in and kisses her on the forehead. They seem happy.
    MATHEW
    A radio. She's wanted one since she got here. That'll make her
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