A Play by Michael S.

CHARACTERS:

REMY the blue nose pit bull  Age, 3 Months  (as play go on she gets older)

HENNY the blue nose pit bull, Remy’s brotherAge, 3 Months (as play go on he gets older

SETTING:
On the block. It’s hot and a lot of dogs is out.  It’s people posted on the front line and others slidin’ threw tryna see wat the bizzness is. It looks grimey and they hear (HOT BOYZ ‘Ridin’) (Throwback Song) playing from somebodies box chev’ wit 4 15’s in it.
   
TIME: Summer 06’ 3:30 pm
   
AT RISE:
REMY and HENNY is standin’ in front of each other talkin’.

REMY
Why you trippin’?      

HENNY
‘Cause you know I don’t want chu to go fight Rock-Boy.

REMY
Why? You know he can’t mess wit me. I ain’t loss yet.

HENNY
He ain’t loss yet either! Plus when he fight, half the time he kill whoever he fightin’ wit.
                                                           
REMY
I ain’t worried. If he kill me then my squad gon’ get him
                                                           
HENNY
It ain’t bout dat. I jus’ want chu to be around when my lil’ mama have puppies.
                                   
            (REMY put her head down)
                                                           
REMY
 You know I ain’t tryna hear dat shit right now. I’m tryna go get on Rock-Boy line. Dat’s it!

            (REMY try to walk off but HENNY gets in front of her)

REMY
Man what chu doin’!!?

HENNY
I’m stoppin’ you from goin’ to get beat up. I seen Rock-Boy kill the last 4 dogs he fought. You ain’t ready for him lil’ sis.

            (REMY start gettin’ irritated)

REMY
I’m tired of you sayin’ dat! You startin’ to act like you ain’t wit the movement no mo!

            (Dat comment gets HENNY hot)

HENNY
Man, you already know how I rock! You fight, I fight!  I fight, You fight!  You die, I die!

REMY
I already know dat brah, but it’s like you stoppin’ me from getting’ what I want.

            (HENNY looks confused)

HENNY
W…WW… What chu want?
                                   
REMY
I wanna whoop Rock-Boy so I could be the best fightin’ dog in the hood. You already know it can’t be two of us posted on the block. Plus I don’t even like him or his pawtnas.

HENNY
Why?

REMY
‘Cause me and da squad been on his squad for a minute now, and plus I think he soft. Oh yeah and the big homie said he gon’ kill me if I lose ‘cause he got 2 Racks on me.

HENNY
 So you like, if you do go fight and lose then he gon’ kill you and if you don’t go fight he still gon’ kill you.

REMY
Man, why you still talkin’ bout losin’? Rock-Boy can not see me brah. You got me feelin’ like you ain’t got no faith in me.
                                               

HENNY
You already know I got faith in you lil sis. I just want you to be around when Alize have her puppies. You know it ain’t too many of us left. We last of a dime breed. After us, it ain’t no mo’ left.

REMY
Brah, I feel wat’ chu sayin’ but it’s like I’m in a lose, lose situation. So I’m jus’ gon’ go and fight. I’d rather go fight and get killed by him then not goin’ and gettin’ killed by the big homie. If I get killed by Rock-Boy then the hood gon’ love me for not goin’ out like a sucka!

(REMY starts walkin’ towards the block.)
                                                           
HENNY
Lil sis!!! Remy come here.
                                               
(REMY don’t answer.)
                       
  (2 Hours Later…)

HENNY
Man this sucka just killed my lil’ sis. I told her lil’ ass don’t go fight Rock-Boy. She knew I wanted her to be around when Alize had puppies. Now I just might not

HENNY (cont’d)
even be around when she have puppies… Man Fuck!  Why couldn’t one of her pawtnas get in it?  They always talkin’ bout  “ We don’t slip. We slide.”   Where was they at when she was fightin’? They was slippin’!  It’s a rap. Now I’m on Rock-Boy and all his pawtnas. I’m finna go get my squad from the block. Whoever ain’t tryna Rock gon’ get Rocked on Fa’ real! I feel like I just lost my other half. I can’t be around my puppies wit’ out my lil’ sis. It ain’t gon’ feel right. She knew I wanted her around when they were born. She knew we was the last of a dime breed. Now she gone and ain’t never comin’ back. Man Fuck Dat! They took lil’ sis, so they gotta take me. I ain’t goin’ out till they kill me. I told her before she left  “She Fight, I fight! I fight, She Fight! And if SHE DIE, I DIE!!! So it is what it is!

THE END

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