Page Selection: Handsome Men / Pages 59 - 61
HORACE
Maybe I am being an old sod, but I
have never found God and sex to mix
very well together. But then
again, that's my theory and it
doesn't apply to anyone else.
Though I don't blame God per-se,
it's His followers that get me so
un-nerved.
ANDY
It's all what one makes of it.
Church, religion, spirituality.
You just need to find what works
for you. Some people can look past
the hypocrisy and the politics.
HORACE
Such the good Catholic boy, aren't
you? My! Those nuns must have
beat it into you!
ANDY
How do you know I'm not Protestant?
HORACE
(smiles widely at Andy)
And behave the way you do? And two
middle names, at that! You
probably wear your socks during sex
with the lights out!
(Andy looks at Horace and
begins to laugh.)
ANDY
Hey, my feet get cold!
(He looks up at Horace and
smiles.)
And...as long as I'm at confession,
I lied to Peter. I said I was a
Republican, just to piss him off.
HORACE
Well! No wonder you two went at it
like banshees!
(The two laugh. When the
moment dies down, Horace
continues gently.)
But this nonsense of not feeling
"handsome enough" is utter rubbish.
(direct and gentle)
You are handsome.
(slight pause)
You see, Andrew, we ALL are
handsome men. At one point in our
lives, in someone's eyes, we are
handsome men. Be it for a fleeting
moment of a stranger passing by, or
the person who chooses to love you
for a lifetime.It just takes that
one person, or sometimes if your
lucky, persons, who are able to see
all those wonderful things inside
of you that makes you a handsome
man.
(Andy smiles at Horace.
Horace smiles back.)
(gently)
And don't ever believe that not to
be true.
Andy begins to get choked up.
ANDY
But the fact is that I am alone.
And I'm starting to get frightened
that this is how it's going to be
the rest of my life.
HORACE
(gently)
You're whining now, dear boy.
You're much too big for that.
ANDY
(groans)
Jesus, I am, aren't I? Please,
shoot me.
HORACE
(chuckling)
No need for that, Andrew.
(Horace then playfully
smacks Andy on the back
of his head.)
ANDY
(surprised, then laughs)
Ow! What was that for?
HORACE
So you won't be embarrassed after
that last comment.
(The two then chuckle and
smile at each other for a
moment.)
Now, proceed.
ANDY
You see...the truth is, I've wasted
too much time either trying to grow
up, or figuring out what I want and
who I want to be.
HORACE
My dear, that goes on until your
last dying breath. But on this
journey you discover that there are
people willing to love you for your
weaknesses, as well as for your
strengths. You just need to make
sure that you allow yourself to
realize who these people are.
Andy begins to tear up. Horace puts his hand gently on
Andy's head and begins to stroke his hair gently.
HORACE
This "Prince Charming" character
appears when you least expect it.
He just happens. You may not
recognize it's him at first, but he
grows on you. Little by little.
Perhaps some morning, when he's
shaving in front of the mirror and
singing off key, you realize that
it's him. He's arrived.
ANDY
(he lays his head on
Horace's lap. Horace
continues to stroke his
hair.)
But you're forgetting the other
part.
HORACE
What other part is that, Andrew?
ANDY
What to do when he rides off into
the sunset.
(pause)
Without you.
HORACE
If it is only for a short time,so
be it, that's all it was meant to
be. For the lack of a better
quote, "Tis better to have loved
and lost, then never to have loved
at all."
(slight pause)
But you live, you survive. And
move on.
ANDY
(chuckles slightly)
You must be a big fan of
Shakespeare.
HORACE
Not really. Besides, that was
Tennyson.
The two chuckle. Then become quiet for a moment.
HORACE
Never give up on what you want, my
dear boy. You'll get it. Maybe
not in the shape and form that you
dream of, but you do get it. But
you mustn't give up. Never. Say
your prayers, they do work, you
know.
(Andy slowly looks up at
Horace. He grins.)
(defensively)
I never said I didn't believe in
God! I'm an agnostic, that's all.
ANDY
(he smiles at Horace. Then
looks away.)
Well, I'm not going to meet Prince
Charming cruising the parks, am I?
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