Act 2 Scene 1
[Joy is at the Arcade
by her summerhouse down the shore with her brother, Mr. Poet who has
set up a booth by the carousel under the banner 'Intergalactic Pinwheel
Company.' Her brother is slow but doesn't look it. He suffered brain damage
from a severe head injury when his peddle car went over a steep precipice.]
Joy:
Alright; now Mr. Poet,
remember what I told you. If you do well selling pinwheels we can set you up
with a booth by the carousel at the Garden State Plaza. Then you won't have to
stay around here in the shadows because mom and dad are afraid to let the world
know their child is a folksinger. You’ll have a real job. I'll be sitting over
there by the carousel working on my stories. So if you need anything, shout.
Focus on selling pinwheels for now. Just call out to the people who pass
"Pinwheels..."
Mr. Poet:
OK.. Pinwheels
Joy: [walks a few feet
away and sits on a bench, reading her story out loud. Every so often she looks
towards her brother and smiles.]
watching her brother. He goes off to the side where to a pay phone to call
Enigmo.]
Mr. Poet:
Hello Enigma... I've been
trying to reach you for a couple days. Remember Joy? She really loves you. The
reason she didn't meet you was because her Grandfather died, and she had to go
to the funeral. What? You're coming to America to find her. That's great. When
are you coming? OK I'll see you then...
Joy: [to herself] I'm going to Italy to find Enigmo.
[When Mr. Poet gets off
the phone he stands with his back to the ocean singing. There are painted
cutouts of two very enormous people pretending to be whales singing along with
him. Above him two planes fly towards each other symbolizing Joy and Enigma
crossing paths over the Atlantic]
Mr. Poet: [sings]
In the Atlantic Ocean
There's a whale with the blues
He may have a great big heart
But there's no one to give his love to
Searching through the ocean
Round and round and round
There just aren't so many
Blue whales to be found
When a blue whale has the blues
He'll be wailing all day long
Miles and miles through the waves
You can hear the sad sad song
In the Pacific Ocean
There's a whale also blue
She may have a great big heart
But there's no one to give her love to
Searching through the ocean
Round and round and round
There just aren't so many
Blue whales to be found
When a blue whale has the blues
He'll be wailing all day long
Miles and miles through the waves
You can hear the sad sad song
You may feel just like that whale
Seeking love in the wrong ocean
Just keep the faith and you'll prevail
With the object of your devotion
Two whales almost met one time
A little south of Cape Horn
But an iceberg came between
And left them quite forlorn
Till they met in Monterey Bay
And agreed to seal their fate
They both took the plunge
Below the Golden Gate
Bridge
In the Atlantic Ocean
There's a whale with the blues
He may have a great big heart
But there's no one to give his love to
Searching through the ocean
Round and round and round
There just aren't so many
Blue whales to be found
When a blue whale has the blues
He'll be wailing all day long
Miles and miles through the waves
You can hear the sad sad song
In the Pacific Ocean
There's a whale also blue
She may have a great big heart
But there's no one to give her love to
Searching through the ocean
Round and round and round
There just aren't so many
Blue whales to be found
When a blue whale has the blues
He'll be wailing all day long
Miles and miles through the waves
You can hear the sad sad song
You may feel just like that whale
Seeking love in the wrong ocean
Just keep the faith and you'll prevail
With the object of your devotion
Two whales almost met one time
A little south of Cape Horn
But an iceberg came between
And left them quite forlorn
Till they met in Monterey Bay
And agreed to seal their fate
They both took the plunge
Below the Golden Gate
Bridge
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