A tea shop, somewhere up North…
LORNA
So, I said to her, ‘This can’t be happening again.’
MARIANNE
What did she say?
LORNA
Well, you know what she’s like, she always knows best – or so she thinks. Drives me mad. How can someone always be right. That’s what I want to know.
MARIANNE
She’s always been like that. Remember that time in the park? I nearly knocked her block off.
LORNA
How could I forget! The thing is though, she has no shame. Her life isn’t that clever anyway. Talk about pot calling kettle black!
Marianne pours the tea
MARIANNE
There you go, a bit stewed, just how you like it. Do have a cake – don’t leave them all to me and my hips, for goodness sakes!
LORNA
He’s gone off to see his fancy woman for the weekend anyway. Mum says he just went off when she asked him about her. Just got up and walked out the house, without another word.
MARIANNE
Where is she from then?
LORNA
Pontefract, I think it is. Where the cakes come from.
MARIANNE
What these? I thought they made them here?
LORNA
No, not these. The liquorice ones. You know, the little black things. From the sweet shop.
MARIANNE (GRIMACING)
I don’t like them. They’re horrible. I had them once when I was a kid – never again. They got stuck to my braces and, well, it was a bit of a nightmare to get it all off.
LORNA
I suppose they are an acquired taste. A bit like my mum with her men, really.
MARIANNE
So, what’s she going to do?
LORNA
Nothing. As usual. ‘Doormat’ I call her, just to rile her, but it makes no difference. He’s just like George and Geoff and that little bloke. Eric, was it? I lose track.
MARIANNE
He was a bit weird, wasn’t he, that Eric? Squeezed your bum a few times, didn’t he?
LORNA
Too bloody right he did. I told him, ‘Once more with that I’d I’ll knock yer into next week’. He didn’t touch me again.
MARIANNE (LAUGHING)
I remember that alright, I laughed so much I ran out of hankies!
LORNA
It wasn’t that funny. I was right put out with him around, though I needn’t have worried. He’d have needed a lot of lead in is pencil for all the others. I think he had three on the go, as well as my mum.
MARIANNE
She can right pick ’em all right can your Mum!
Man enters the tea shop and notices them…
MICHAEL
Well, well ladies. One more and you’ll have enough for Macbeth…
MARIANNE
If it isn’t Micheal Lewis. Everyone’s loser. What brings you here?
MICHAEL
I was passing through and fancied one of Betty’s buttered teacakes. And thanks for the welcome back, Marianne, it’s appreciated.
LORNA
I haven’t seen you in ages. Where are you living now?
MICHAEL
I’m staying down South now. Winchester. Got a nice little job down there selling photocopiers. Can I join you?
LORNA
Of course, sit right here
Lorna makes space for him
MARIANNE
Are you kidding, Lorna? Don’t you remember what he did to you? You shouldn’t be giving this bastard an inch of space.
MICHAEL
Now, now, Marianne, keep your knickers on. It’s all a long time ago.
MARIANNE
Yes, but YOU didn’t have to pick up the pieces, did you? She was in bits for months.
MICHAEL
Oh, but it was only a bit of fun, now wasn’t it Lorna? There was no malice in it. After all, we did have an ‘understanding’, didn’t we. While your Barry was away.
MARIANNE
Are you kidding me? She was completely besotted with you and then you just buggered off when it suited you. Typical man, no thought for anyone else.
MICHAEL
It wasn’t like that. Was it Lorna? You were OK with it all, weren’t you?
LORNA
I was a bit upset. But yes, you did say it was only for a bit you were here.
MARIANNE
Are you winding me up? He just upped sticks and legged it when you got too clingy. It was an awful thing to do. Did a moonlight flit he did, without a by your leave…
MICHAEL
Lorna knew it was an ‘ad hoc’ arrangement and she enjoyed herself as much as I did.
Waitress appears
MICHAEL
I’ll have a pot of tea and a buttered teacake please. No, wait, I’ll have two. Thank you.
MARIANNE
‘Ad hoc’, oooh, listen to him! What are you doing here anyway, upsetting Lorna all over again.
MICHAEL
I’ve been to see my mother. She hasn’t been well.
LORNA
What’s up with her then? I thought I hadn’t seen her around for a bit.
MICHAEL
It’s her heart. She’s getting weaker. She’s on oxygen now.
LORNA
I like your mother she was very sweet to me when…aw, well, never mind.
MARIANNE
So you left Lorna and your mother as well. You are such a heartless git, Michael.
LORNA
Leave him be. He had to go away when he did. They were after him again.
MICHAEL (RATTLED)
Lorna, let’s leave it be, for goodness sakes. It’s a long time ago.
MARIANNE
Who were after him?
MICHAEL
No-one. Leave it be.
The tea and teacakes arrive.
MICHAEL
Ooh good, just in time.
LORNA
What are you doing now, down south. What have you been up to?
MICHAEL
Well, I live in Winchester, as I said. I have a wife now and two kids. Alice and, well, Lorna actually…
LORNA
Oh. Well, that’s nice. Very nice, I’m sure. How old are they?
MICHAEL
Eleven and nine. Yes, we’re very proud of them.
MARIANNE
How long is it since you left here, then, Michael?
MICHAEL
Oh, I don’t know. It was 2002, I suppose. It seems so long ago now. 14 years. Goodness.
Pours the tea
MICHAEL (TO LORNA)
Anyway, how’s your mother?
LORNA
Oh, she’s well enough. Getting older, you know.
MICHAEL
She still losing blokes every five minutes then? Ha, it used to make me laugh, how she defended them and then they’d bugger off with some other woman. Time after time, it happened.
MARIANNE
Bit like you then, those blokes of her mother. Not a care for anyone.
MICHAEL
She was vary nice, your mother, back then. Very nice indeed.
MARIANNE
What’s that supposed to mean?
MICHAEL
She was just ‘very nice’ to me, that’s all?
MARIANNE
Are you talking about her mother. Lorna’s mother? What do you mean ‘very nice’.
MICHAEL
Look, I meant nothing by it. She was just very nice to me when I was with Lorna. Made me cups of tea and things.
MARIANNE
What do you mean? Things…
LORNA (STARTING TO CRY…)
Shut up. Shut up, the pair of you for goodness sakes. Just shut up. I’ve had enough of all this.
MARIANNE
Look what you’ve done now, Michael. You’ve upset her all over again. Just like before. Why couldn’t you have kept away?
LORNA
I’m off home now. I’ve had enough of this. You two are as bad as each other…
MARIANNE (CONSOLING LORNA)
I’m coming with you. Away from this piece of crap.
Both gather their things and leave.
MICHAEL (CHEWING)
Mmm. I love a bit of teacake… fruity…
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