ACT II SCENE 9
SONG: OR SHALL WE DIE (REPRISE)
[The Orchid Room. AIMÉE sits at a desk. She turns on a lamp, lifts the telephone and dials]
JOYBOY: [voice over] Hello. Joyboy here.
AIMÉE: It’s me.
JOYBOY: Speak up, honey. I can’t quite get you.
AIMÉE: I’m so miserable.
JOYBOY: It isn’t easy hearing you, honey. Mom’s got a new bird and she’s trying to make him talk. Can’t we talk about it tomorrow?
AIMÉE: Please, I need to see you.
JOYBOY: I couldn’t leave Mom. Not tonight. This is a big evening for her, honey. How would she feel? I have to be with her.
AIMÉE: It’s about our marriage.
JOYBOY: Honey, plenty of little problems come up. Just go to sleep. They’ll all look easier in the morning.
AIMÉE: I must see you.
JOYBOY: Now, Aimée – I’m going to be firm with you. Do as Poppa says or Poppa will be real mad at you.
[AIMÉE hangs up. She dials a number from a newspaper. The sitar motif returns]
SECRETARY: L.A. Post.
AIMÉE: I want to speak to the Guru Brahmin.
SECRETARY: Who?
AIMÉE: You know. He writes “Wisdom of the Guru Brahmin – Solace and Solution”.
SECRETARY: Oh. The spooks page. You mean Mr Slump. [The sitar theme cuts out discordently]
AIMÉE: But I thought . . .
SECRETARY: They’re the same person.
AIMÉE: His real name is Slump?
SECRETARY: That’s what they tell me, sister. Anyway, as of today he doesn’t work here any more.
AIMÉE: Couldn’t you give me his home number?
SECRETARY: Sorry. Not policy. Try Mooney’s Saloon. He spends most of his life there.
[AIMÉE hangs up and dials again]
BARMAN: Mooney’s.
AIMÉE: Is the Guru Brah – Mr Slump there?
BARMAN: [calling off] There’s a call for you. Are you here?
SLUMP: [on the line; disinterested] Yeah?
AIMÉE: At last I’ve found you. I’m Aimee Thanatogenos. You remember me?
SLUMP: Sure.
AIMÉE: I’m in great distress and need your advice. You remember the Englishman I told you about? Well, I said goodbye to him for ever but he’s managed to place doubts in my head about my marriage to Mr Joyboy. I’m just not sure any more. What am I to do? Hullo? Mr Slump, are you there? Hullo?
SLUMP: Yeah.
AIMÉE: You heard what I said?
SLUMP: Sure.
[Pause]
AIMÉE: Well – what should I do?
SLUMP: Do? I’ll tell you what to do. Just take an elevator to the top floor. Find a window and jump. Okay?
[Pause]
AIMÉE: Thankyou.
[The line goes dead ]
AIMÉE:
I LIFT MY EYES
TO FACE THE DAWN
THE MORNING SKY IS ALL I SEE
I WISH THAT SLEEP WOULD COMFORT ME
SO I CAN REST
OR SIMPLY DIE
BLUEBIRD WON'T YOU TELL ME WHERE WE'RE GOING
FAR BEYOND THE RAINBOW SO I'M TOLD
BLUEBIRD I AM BLIND AND I AM GROWING
VERY COLD
AND IS THIS ALL
WHAT TRUTH REMAINS
FOR IF YOU STUMBLE AT MY SIDE
WHO THEN IS LEFT TO BE MY GUIDE
IF I SHOULD FALL
OR SIMPLY DIE
[AIMÉE walks to the window. A moment passes. She then walks to a cupboard and takes out a syringe and a bottle. She draws off the liquid and rolls up her sleeve. AIMÉE turns out the light. Darkness and silence]

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Timothy Higgs is a lyricist, composer, conductor and musical director. He is the father of web designer Jonathan Higgs, of the composer Andrew Higgs and the film director David Higgs. He has three other children, Katherine, Christopher and Michael. His sister is the voice coach, composer, producer and director Jessica Higgs. Tim is a lifelong supporter of the Labour party.