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MELODY
I don’t want to have an argument.
DAPHNA
This isn’t an argument, what are— we’re talking.
MELODY
It doesn’t feel like talking.
DAPHNA
We’re talking. I’m just getting to know you, where you come from. I find it interesting. Really. Tell me.
MELODY
My Mom, I think my Mom is like, Dutch-Irish, maybe, and my Dad’s side is German. And there’s a little Scottish or Welsh in there too, I think.
DAPHNA
You think?
MELODY
But my family’s— we’re just American.
DAPHNA
Just American. Ok.
MELODY
But I really don’t see why any of it matters, you know? Where people come from? People are just people.
DAPHNA
People are just people?
MELODY
Yes. People are people. It doesn’t matter that you’re Jewish or I’m—
DAPHNA
It doesn’t matter that I’m Jewish?
MELODY
No.
DAPHNA
It doesn’t matter?
MELODY
No.
DAPHNA
Well it matters to me.
MELODY
Ok.
DAPHNA
It matters to me very much.
MELODY
Right, but—
DAPHNA
And it’s mattered to hundreds of generations of my family.
MELODY
I know—
DAPHNA
But to you: meaningless.
MELODY
I wasn’t—
DAPHNA
5,000-plus years of mattering, but not to you!
MELODY
That’s not what I—
DAPHNA
And it really mattered to Poppy. I don’t know what Liam told you, but it mattered to Poppy. A lot. He was—
MELODY
Can I— I’m thirsty. Is there, can I have something to drink?
DAPHNA
There’s water.
MELODY
Ok.
MELODY starts to move to the kitchen.
DAPHNA
No, sit. I got it.
DAPHNA goes to the kitchen area. MELODY takes out her cell phone. DAPHNA returns with two glasses of water, and hands one to MELODY.
MELODY
Thank you. I just have a voicemail I have to, should—
DAPHNA
Of course. Go ahead. You’re lucky your phone survived the ski lift.
MELODY goes to the kitchen and pretends to listen to a voicemail, turned away from DAPHNA, who sips her water, slightly amused. After a Moment, the boys appear in the hall. JONAH’s about to open the door …
LIAM
Wait.
JONAH
What?
LIAM
I just need a second more to not be in there.
Don’t look at me like that.
JONAH
I’m not looking at you like any—
LIAM
Like, I told you so.
JONAH
Well, I did.
LIAM
Whatever. It was worth a shot. How Mom could ever think putting me in the same room with Diana would even remotely—
JONAH
There really isn’t another option—
LIAM
Can you not, like, jump to everyone else’s defense over me whenever I say anything? It’s really annoying.
Beat.
JONAH
She was asking about Poppy’s chai.
LIAM
What?
JONAH
Daphna asked me about it.
LIAM
Don’t call her that.
JONAH
She asked me about it.
LIAM
When?
JONAH
Before you got here.
LIAM
Fuck. She’s gonna make this a thing, isn’t she?
JONAH
I don’t know.
LIAM
What’d she say? Fuck.
JONAH
She wants it.
A Moment, while LIAM allows himself to feel the weight of this future fight.
LIAM
What’d she say?
JONAH
She wants it.