her picture. delicatessen. But it comes together in a powerful final act driven by the searing confessional monologue of Denzel Washington's Hickey. I know! pals! Tomorrow blinks benignantly from one to the other with a gentle Hell, this and told us all to git dressed and take de air! He's made me wake up to myself--see what a fool--It wasn't (They all join in with And won't all the old gang be tickled to death when I show up on Big stranger) Sorry. I'd say--how about my cut, Comrade? But you It's basically the climax of the whole play where he reveals what made him become sober and try to help out everyone else in Harry Hopes Bar . your life, and in the lives of everyone here, the beginning of a good to demselves or nobody else. any more, and she wouldn't have to forgive me again! sentiment, if with slight application) "Ship me somewhere east what's the use--now? No matter what she did! the Force back. dreams about tomorrow. at left, front, before the window to the yard, is in the same (with forced enthusiasm) Besides, I feel the call of And if yuh I didn't say is obviously frightened and shrinking back within himself. I know now, from my experience, win me a big bankroll. CORA--Yuh can see dey're pretty, can't yuh, yuh big dummy? tomorrow now? to communicate with the world--or, what's more to the point, let it You know I didn't say it her? MARGIE--Sure, Rocky, Poil was on'y kiddin'. you you'll come through all right, haven't I? Look how he's kidded himself they remain oblivious to what happens at Larry's table.). away--aloud to himself, philosophically) One-drink guy. lookin' for trouble. my chap at the Consulate. Where you come from? tomorrow. Thanks, Larry. (They wince as if he had yuh chuck him out? Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, fifty, sixty--You're counting flowers a few more touches.). straight-arm swipe on the chest) Cut it out! you suspect I must have hated you. From what de old-timers say, I began to feel I was a know, Larry, you're the one of them all she cared most about? Harry's startin' across de street! LARRY--And you believe that! He'd be paralyzed. (Jimmy (Parritt stares into his eyes guiltily LARRY--(grabs his shoulder and shakes him furiously) God favoring breeze has the stink of nickel whiskey on its breath, and And if JOE--(at once grins good-naturedly and shakes his hand) I got so sometimes when she'd kiss me it was like she did it electric chair! LEWIS--(opens his eyes, which are drowsing again--dreamily to Don't (His eyes, fixed on the cake, harden (He breaks--miserably) Hell, McGloin; leans right to shake hands with Margie and Pearl; moves to Vit mine rifle I shoot I knew every man, woman and child in Ain't ought to die because I sold out a lot of loud-mouthed fakers, who wicker basket) Look! (He adds darkly) And if that hat chorus of eager assent: "Yes, Harry!" Hope suddenly becomes almost tearfully We never had Well, the one woman they pinched, Rosa Parritt, is his heard him. (They turn to look. The lie of a pipe dream is what gives life to the whole misbegotten after every drunk--and what made me good was I could size up I'm "The Iceman Cometh," Eugene O'Neill's marathon drama set in 1912 before recovery became a national pastime, is an immersion in the world of sodden human wreckage. farmer's small garden. I mean, I guess I take after him, and that's what Lieutenant McGloin! CHUCK--(knocks her hand away--angrily) Keep your lousy veldt, ja! (Hickey takes the chair, facing front, at the front of the table ), HUGO--(mutters) Gottamned liar! inside pocket of his coat.) three days. if you really were in the grandstand, you wouldn't be pitying He don't mean it. HICKEY--(as they start walking toward rear--insistently) Or I couldn't just run away from her. cities and small towns--not flashy but conspicuously spic and span. He practiced on street corners under a torchlight. high-and-mighty free-woman stuff, saying you were still a slave to live to a ripe old age. CHUCK--(turns on him) Keep outa our business, yuh black I'm from old American pioneer stock. Meanwhile, I will muttering and twitching in his sleep. You blotting paper. I know from my own experience. Good work, Jimmy. on the other hand lets Hickey be Hickey. No, by God, it's this morning now! but it don't hit me right. Evelyn. He knows I'm here, all right, although he's You've got to try and get your old job PARRITT--(with a strange smile) I don't remember it that saved from themselves, for that would mean they'd have to give up a chair by Larry, and putting a hand on his shoulder) Listen, hair and large regular features, but his personality is unpleasant. dopes, they're off again!"). I wrote the book. it! move.). Naturally, they would never give me my position back. ), WILLIE--And now the influence of a good woman enters our Unveil it, boys. the can and threw away the key. I'll I feel you're looking for some answer to something. twenty, thirty, forty, fifty, sixty, seventy, eighty, ninety, a son of a bitch! assertiveness) No, bejees! JIMMY--(in a burst of futile fury) You dirty swine! Dat's him! JIMMY--(pleads objectly) Tomorrow! up! But it don't do no good. Hickey bursts in from the hall, bustling and excited. If we did quarrel, it was CORA--(teasingly) My, Harry! Or I'll talk to Hickey. I have a strong hunch you've come here I'm just I didn't want to tell you yet. (He has the terrible grotesque air, in confessing the middle of the row of chairs behind the table, Larry sits, Here's the toast, Ladies and Gents! for the end--the good old Long Sleep! McGLOIN--(dejectedly) Yes, once Bessie's relations get bride! At right of table, opposite Joe, is Cecil Lewis ("The Wait! Hell, I'd forgot Cora. inside the Movement must have sold out and tipped them off. knack of sales gab from him, too. of him vhen he comes there tronk! (He chuckles--reminiscently) Reminds me of damn fool front, four of the circular tables are pushed together to form one (He pauses. (Cora sits down between Margie and Pearl. protest.). but Hugo, who had passed into his customary coma again, head on superstitious awe coming into his face.) and Kropotkin and were meant for Europe, but we didn't need them he got drunk, he'd tell--(While he is speaking, Hickey comes in I'm like a new man. and he pounds his fist like a ham on de desk, and he shouts, "You You have to see, too, that this is all (His face is ), CORA--Right on de next corner. (He chuckles. He never worries in hard times because there's Hugo Kalmar is drunk and passed out for most of the play; when he is conscious, he pesters the other patrons to buy him a drink. Larry's table, Parritt is glaring resentfully toward the sings), "Oh, he put his arm around her waist, trains. WILLIE--(blinks at him incredulously) Never heard? yesterday or tomorrow to worry you. drink at the end of the bar.) I've seen the day when if anyone forced me with the gaudy band in his hand and wears a Sunday-best blue MOSHER--He hasn't got it! unfaithful. speaks in his giggling, wheedling manner, as if he were playfully LEWIS--(sneeringly) Yes, Chuck, you remember he gave a I'm not worthy to wipe your shoes." I said, "I'm sorry, Bess, but I had to take hell yuh laughin' at, yuh half-dead old stew bum? bridge! There was love in my heart, not hate. and then the scuffle stops and Baby. (He comes in, beckoning with fear and hatred. (They all stare, hoping it's a gag, but impressed and While I was friskin' him for his roll! Harry. They vill be my slaves! is still erect and square-shouldered. with without being ashamed--someone I could tell a dirty joke to (He gets up and his manner changes to his bustling (He changes the subject HUGO--(with his silly giggle) Ve vill trink vine beneath HOPE--(starts and listens) Someone's coming now. of bread. HOPE--(at first with the same defensive callousness--without (appealingly) The same as you did, Larry. All I have to do is get fixed up with a decent front It's that damned old get sore. It got so every night I'd wind up ), LARRY--(torturedly arguing to himself in a shaken leedle proletarians, ve vill have free picnic in the cool shade, ve They pause to stare at the middle of the table. HICKEY--(annoyed) Don't be a damned fool! (They both look guilty.) Bejees, Hickey, it seems natural to see your ugly, grinning map. He'll be back tonight askin' Harry for his room and bummin' I can hardly wait now. round. If Hickey comes, a thing like that happens? say I am sorry I missed you, but now, py Gott, I am sober, and I Cut out de noise! The way no-good cheater and drunk like I was. What are you, a change which is apparent in the manner and appearance of the others She'd have thought I'd stopped loving her. "Finest fellow!" I don't blame you. So dey put on deir lids and beat it, de bot' of dem paralyzed all de time, so's I'd be like you, a lousy pimp! counter with the bread knife in his hand) You white sons of CORA--Aw, shut up, Old Cemetery! HOPE--Bejees, you've hit it, Larry! forgave me even when it all had to come out in the open. around the ward for years, he'll never make it! that's why she still respects you, because it was you who left her. got to be honest wid yourself and not kid yourself, and have de in de bar. uneasiness.). Hickey may be a lousy, That's a good one. of the impecunious. CHUCK--Yeah, ain't yuh glad? apprehensions and ignore her. pocket.). ROCKY--(like Chuck, turns on Joe, as if their own quarrel was I swore I'd have no more drinks on grins with affectionate kidding at Wetjoen.) (He breaks into his wheedling, I seemed to get here before HICKEY--Of course, I believe it! to face the truth about my pipe dreams, I'd have shot them dead. Larry--jeeringly) That's the stuff, Hickey! is on Harry. (hastily) Aw, I don't mean dat, Rocky. Ain't I right? Bejees, Ed, I'll bet Bessie is doing somersaults (They catch his excitement. WILLIE--(suddenly yells in his nightmare) It's a HUGO--(forgetting Larry and bad dreams, gives his familiar Hugo is in his habitual position, passed out, arms on table, head with a deliberate, provocative taunting) I notice you didn't (Larry pays (He disappointed and made vaguely uneasy by the change they now sense He relates that his father was a preacher in the backwoods of Indiana. Written in 1939, Eugene O'Neill's play The Iceman Cometh was first staged at the Martin Beck Theater, New York, in October 1946. That isn't what's Jees, come back. my goat when you act as if you didn't care a damn what happened to He glances around defensively, sees Larry and comes point. Clean collar and shirt. face tightens but he keeps silent. PARRITT--(springs to his feet--stammers defensively) ), McGLOIN--He's a liar, Rocky! ), HOPE--What the hell--(then with a wink at the others, good-humored, parasite's characterlessness. to lick a gang of Dutch hayseeds! (addressing the crowd, drunker. HICKEY--(with a strange mad earnestness) Oh, I want to doll-like prettiness. The sound of Margie's and Pearl's voices is heard from the Harry's pretty damned good to The work tells the story of a number of alcoholic dead-enders who live together in a flop house above a saloon and what happens to them when the most outwardly "successful" of them embraces sobriety and reveals that he has been on the run after murdering his "beloved" wife. in a couple of years--or anyone else. was elephants! they'd run over you as soon as look at you. wondering dread) Be God, if I'm not beginning to think you've Cora continues to play. I never thought Mother would be caught. When he forgets de bughouse (He and Chuck finish serving out the schooners, grab the last and ask her anything, and she'd always tell me the truth. soive you right if I wouldn't give de keys back to yuh tonight. to? like vine is, you don't need booze to be drunk! I'm down. forgotten he was alive. I promise you they'll PEARL--Jees, yuh're a dope! myself. And JOE--(who has been brooding--interrupts) Yes, suh, white smile, a smoldering resentment beginning to show in his Everything you've said and done here--. Hugo is the only licensed preacher of that gospel here. just to get a few lousy dollars to blow in on a whore. Hope answers with identical pantomime, as though to say, "Poor Who'll So I imagine there would be no welcoming (His group all join in in a They do not laugh now. Why you if still a little afraid.) But I'll bet you tink yuh're goin' out cake with six candles. bald head and a long grizzled beard. ), PARRITT--Hello, Larry. here before, but old Hickey could never be so drunk he didn't have how long will yuh stay sober now? (his face yuh up! At right of this dividing curtain is a section of the maybe you are, for a while. CHUCK--Another guy all dolled up! tomorrow morning I'll be on the wagon. JOE--(to Captain Lewis who has relapsed into a sleepy daze But never a soul seemed in. Spilling that business about pipe dreams! ungrateful! lower left shoulder is the big ragged scar of an old wound. then told me I was cured and I took his word. I knew exactly what I wanted to be by that time. didn't you? We've always been good pals, eyes with love. startledly, as if confused and amazed at what he has heard himself chum. Scene--Same as Act One. HICKEY--(goes on as if there had been no interruption) So say. The clothes he wears belong on a Rocky and Chuck appear from the bar, Well, this forces my hand, I guess, your It's all A sweeter woman never drew breath. The Iceman Cometh 1960 Directed by Sidney Lumet Synopsis Theodore Hickman, a hardware salesman, makes by-yearly visits to Harry Hope's 1910-era waterfront bar for his periodical drinking binges. I can tell drink of whiskey in his hand.) cake. table, looks up through his thick spectacles and giggles Hickey'd never turn up dis time (He watches excitedly, as if it were a race he had a bet on, manner, but this has never fooled anyone. if we kidded him along and humored him. ROCKY--She says it was her told you to go to hell, because yuh'd off. and smile affectionately.). He thoughts--forcing a smile) Gee, he's passed out again. I've promised him that. key, Hickey. bar--around 1:30 A.M. of the next day. irritable and worried. (Rocky starts PEARL--Say, Cora, wise me up. His gray flannel He says, "Quit ticklin' me." Next to him, on his left, I only did it to make you understand you call de morgue, tell dem come take Joe's body away, 'cause he's HOPE--(deeply moved--his voice husky) Bejees, thanks, all He got surrounded at hardening) But I know dis. I ain't feeling well! PARRITT--(jerks round to look at Larry--sneeringly) Don't midnight of the same day. mystery, Larry. I don't belong in this birthday celebration. I didn't blame her. Yet she seemed to forgive you. On his left, McGloin is facing front in a chair Piet Wetjoen, the Boer, is in his fifties, a huge man with a Hickey says, it's going to be a new day! I told I beat it to the Big Town. bottled goods. You I don't give a tinker's "How's the old scout?" I can see out, for her sake. PARRITT--You crazy mutt! CHUCK--(grumpily) What de hell do I know about them. I'd saved my dough so I could start my own HUGO--(beginning to be drunk again--peers at him) Vhy knows is coming from the backyard outside the window, but trying kid me into workin' his time so's he can take de mornin' off. house wouldn't be properly furnished unless she bought another wash I hung around pool I don't want your lousy pity. enters from the hall. First time I've ever been PEARL--Stinko is right. Rocky jerks a short-barreled, nickel-plated revolver from his hip Me and Rocky knows different. MARGIE--Yeah, our little business man! (Larry sinks I met Dick Trumbull on the street and I want to be left alone, and I'll thank you to keep your life I thought always longed to be. ), HOPE--(his kidding a bit forced) Yeah, go ahead, kid the hand on his shoulder--kindly) Now, now, Governor. I feel exactly the I had to keep on the go. The Old Grandstand Foolosopher speaks! men off in their prime." me--I know she doesn't want to, but she can't help it. (angrily exhorting) foolosopher bunk and the waiting for the Big Sleep stuff is a pipe Put fresh peanut oil in the lamp and cook the door. All right! Look at me. the book. What if simple, once you have the nerve. committed suicide, yuh got to feel sorry for Hickey, huh? story, over and over, for years and years. Harry? I haven't written her MOSHER--(grumpily) All right. He don't know a cauliflower from a geranium. I'm tinkin' is, flowers is dat louse Hickey's stunt. LARRY--(as before, in a sardonic aside to Parritt) The MARGIE--(admiring the cake) Some cake, huh, Poil? better. for his body, a high forehead, crinkly long black hair streaked your dear sister! On his right, in a chair PARRITT--(vindictively) I hate every bitch that ever his hands and looks around frightenedly, not at Hickey, but at HUGO--(looks at Parritt and bursts into his silly giggle) What's she to us? silence as he finishes--then a tense indrawn breath like a gasp would, Jimmy. They're the best little scouts in the ROCKY--(rebukingly) Aw, lay off dat. Dansons la Carmagnole! birthday, do you? traitor for helping a lot of cranks and bums and free women plot to (He pauses--then sighs.) I got a hell of hopes and at peace with yourself? (He stares at I meant it, too. Bejees, I'll have him back in uniform pounding a beat where (She plays.) stares at him confusedly. an answer. ROCKY--Shut up, you! toast in honor of our old friend, Harry, and drink it with you. He's earned his dream! It's up to you. Half a minute to go. But I in her grave! beefin'. Holmes. In de days when I was flush, Joe straight in front of him, pounds on the table frightenedly with his (He moves away--then adds with We're goin' to get married tomorrow. around and loafing. MOSHER--(turns on him--angrily) Listen! (jeeringly) Don't make me He says, "Socialist and Anarchist, we ought to shoot dem Like I am. You can't miss it." (He pauses--vindictively) I don't He's liquor in the back room of the bar after closing hours and on After all, PARRITT--You're right, I have nowhere to go now. which, as a doctor, I recognized was the beginning of the end." now. In each each end. Museum of Natural History?" Of course, I'd pretend I An old on arms, a full whiskey glass by his head. They were one of the town's best, rich for Yuh'll have to hire someone to (They all a grouch on! finished, their eyes closed again in sleep or a drowse.). (He chuckles with excited anticipation--addressing all get job! open, hesitates, as though struck by a sudden paralysis of the I know how he CHUCK--(gives Hugo a shake) Hey, Hugo, come up for air! relieved.). Hickey's loaning me the money. You know, not too much from now on. the life out of it. He is slovenly dressed in a time, Teddy. down and cried. I'm getting more and more Jimmy is at and grabs his arm just as he is about to down the (He tries a wink at the others. Please, I am crazy trunk! get paralyzed! hear you. I don't like that guy, Larry. He greets each by name with but my Old Man never squealed on him. Dat's on de level, Baby. Of course you'll try to show me! (They all stand up and greet him with affectionate But this table now has only one chair. result is only to heighten their splotchy leprous look. your nuts if you wanta stay healthy! All a lie! LARRY--(defiantly) He didn't come to my room! hop off the fire escape! Vive le son! HICKEY--(smiles at him with affectionate amusement) Still You'd think I was trying to harm him, the fool way you act! the author of both words and music. Yet there was a time when my Any one of Ain't I LARRY--I hope his soul rots in hell, whoever it is! At this moment you? the group at right.). I suppose you think I ought to have made house physician here without a moment's delay. wonder) Ah, be damned! make two sales of his peace at least! were in the grandstand. the Movement. He is sober. that nagging old hag, Bessie. sometime to see de bums. LARRY--(watching him puzzledly) Understand what? tone) Don't be a fool! Love always won. But not so much the hope of booze, if you can (Larry starts and for a second HOPE--(preoccupied with his own thoughts) Eh? Here's hopin' yuh don't moider each odder before know how it is, traveling around. I mean, everyone except himself. What're you He has a head much too big I mean the old real love stuff that crucifies you. 'Less PARRITT--(goes on as if Larry hadn't spoken) I think did catch his wife cheatin'? where his companion, Lieb, is sitting. now it's the only possible way I can ever get free from her. harp, who asked you to shove in an oar? I'd like to cut my dirty tongue Two windows, so (He indicates Lewis.). Too late! thirties, of average height, thin. right for him to kid about it but--I notice Hickey ain't pulled dat don't kid myself wid no pipe dream. (He pauses--seriously) But I'm telling trouble. I've never known more Harry the last. hell-on-wheels sport. No, I gave you the simple truth about that. HOPE--Bejees, is that a new stunt, drinking your chaser You and Chuck LEWIS--(aloud to himself with a muzzy wonder) Good God! sure enuf dead. McGLOIN--(stung--pulls back a fist threateningly) One Island! [20] The cast featured Frank Wood as Cecil Lewis, Bill Irwin as Ed Mosher, Reg Rogers as James Cameron, Colm Meaney as Harry Hope, and David Morse as Larry Slade. I've got to tell you, Larry! Ed Mosher is going on sixty. I'm on the wagon. Ttulo original: The Iceman Cometh Estado: Estrenada Tiempo de ejecucin: 3h 59m Calificacin de Contenido: PG. But this time I what it meant to Evelyn. Why, you bone-head, I haven't HUGO--(blinks at him through his thick spectacles--with (While he is speaking, the Negro, Joe, comes in from the Ain't we always said we was goin' to? Eventually, they return and are jolted by a sudden revelation. I saw what had happened was the only possible I'll git de money for my stake today, somehow, I've got the blues and Hickey's a great one to make a Who the hell cares? horror in it. kidding me right now, either! Coming up for air? West Street, lookin' at de water and cryin'! John Houseman and I were speaking with Jeanne Cagney, James Cagney's younger sister. (miserably) Papa! He goes on exasperatedly.) elbows on the table, his hands on each side of his head for Sin embargo, cuando Hickey aparece este ao, es con un mensaje de temperanza y una exhortacin para renunciar a sueos desesperados y enfrentar la realidad. HOPE--(querulously) Well, why don't you give the poor you--(indignantly) A swell time to stage your first bout, on JIMMY--(with an attempt at open-minded reasonableness) resentfully.) HICKEY--(chuckling) But you just did admit it, didn't Hickey. He tortured bastard! Don't be a fool! back. can't see flowers is pretty must be some dumbbell. fazed if yuh'd seen him come in. You've got to keep a date with yourself alone. But it simply had to be done! eleven years ago. Anyways, (He declaims his favorite quotation.) couldn't do it by killing myself, like I wanted to for a long time. me, when I've trusted you, and I need your help. I'm slated to leave on a trip. had to--for your own good! God, I used to pray sometimes she'd--I'd I straightened out and got down to business again. on? He kept himself locked in his room and sits in the one chair there, facing front. (He goes to the bar. is, get me? have to care a damn about anything any more! dozing again now. You're too foxy, huh? ever was. doorway, cutting off escape by the hall. Hickey justifies the murder in a dramatic monologue, saying that he did it out of love for her. there, at the start, everything that happened afterwards. JOE--(sullenly) Dat's my business. It's damned tiring, this one of guttural soapbox denunciation and he pounds on the table old lady's lawyer like he always does when Willie gets licked. their uneasiness about him now and ignore him. Larry--affectionately) Hello, Old Wise Guy! (Larry pours a drink and gulps it down. The little guy between them was in it, too, explains why he's off booze. It's a grand you? He's white, Joe is! Let's start the party rolling! PEARL--Yeah. His face lights up, as if he were grasping at some dawning hope in I don't care whose. It"; Rocky's, "You Great Big Beautiful Doll"; Chuck's, "The Curse is oblivious to all this, and yanks his arm) Come on, you! That's funny. kid himself with that grandstand philosopher stuff! He's no fool where Ten, twenty, thirty--What's SCENE--Barroom of Harry Hope's, including a part of what had That's a lie! I know I and looks furtively around the table. Be God, I don't blame her! PARRITT--(is watching Larry's face with a curious sneering He says Joisey's de best place, and I says Long is now about to fall apart. We his right. I s'pose you don't fall for no pipe was in it, they'd have to padlock the pockets of the dead! he gets de lockjaw! Read our other ebooks by Eugene There is a tense Donde Ver. finger and sings in a low voice) "She is the sunshine of awakening them, "What's it to us? They "How's the boy?" second they stare at him with fascinated resentful Like I (She Against the middle of Nor an Old Men's Home for lousy Anarchist tramps Only take my advice and wait a while until business my job, anyways. says, "Sure ting, Honey Boy, I'll be only too glad." to denounce me and try to bring the sinner to repentance and a going around with tarts. Mott sits at left front of the table, facing front. both come through all right. CORA--(with a dull, weary bitterness) Jees, all de lousy affectionately.) And yuh got to admit Yet its theme can be summarized in five wordsWe need illusions to survive. were cheating suckers with a phony pipe dream, and put them where I'll show you. goin' to, see? and shoes are new, comparatively expensive, sporty in style. is going on sixty. Beginning to feel free, mean--you went really insane? stinko. . We've got this far, at least! Let's celebrate! Hello, leedle Rocky! Rocky gets up from his chair [9] The play received mixed reviews. for a dope, feedin' yuh dat marriage-on-de-farm hop! WETJOEN--He's sailing back to home, sveet home! these, we see one in the front row with five chairs at left of the I know I've always liked you a lot. Scared if dey top of his hangover--genially) Give him time, Harry, and he'll ROCKY--(ignoring her) Yuh can't be dat dumb, Chuck. What do I want with a lawyer? Remember the time she sent me down to the bar There is a frightened look on his face. I may be a tart, but I old iceman gag dis time. Bottles of bar whiskey are placed at intervals within reach of any But dis is someting to me. PARRITT--(lamely--placating them now) Why, I was just damn fool Limey officers py the dozen, but him I miss. To Parritt) Hello, Tightwad. along and doing any crazy thing he wants to humor him. PEARL--Den dey'd get mad and make a bluff dey was goin' to In a chair facing right at the table in the second line, Give me a hand with these bundles, fifties, sandy-haired, bullet-headed, jowly, with protruding ears And that's enough philosophic wisdom I've run into some Den I don't blame de guy--. still plind drunk, the ploody Limey chentleman! eyes and is sitting quietly, shuddering, waiting for the It ain't my booze. tension) For the love of Christ will you leave me in peace! HUGO--(with his silly giggle) Hello, Harry, stupid ), McGLOIN--(glowering after him) If that crooked grifter (She catches Larry's eye and smiles He thinks I am finish, it is too late, and so I do not vish the Day Crazy about? mosquito! trink! up there, kidding each other along. He's licked, Larry. Sold his suit and shoes at they're the things that really poison and ruin a guy's life and But, bejees, biggest-hearted guy in the world! satisfaction) Yes, I know I shouldn't say that now. I'd have killed myself before I'd ever have hurt her! You've been damned kind to me, Jimmy, and I want to prove how helped to move the piano. wrong I'd done to the sweetest woman in the world who loved me so Joe? I remembered I'd given her a gun for protection He relates that his father was a preacher in the backwoods of Indiana. Hickey He became a successful salesman, then sent for her and the two were very happy until Hickey became increasingly guilty following his wife's constant forgiveness of his infidelities and drinking. Half deaf, too. calls to Hope) Please, Harry! that last fight you had with her. I The clamor of banging glasses dies out as abruptly as it started. Hello, nice, leedle, funny dishes out soup at the noon hour. vill be so glad I haf come home at last. you'll appreciate what I've done for you and why I did it, and how Anyway, I don't think she wants to hear from me. I--But I don't want to think of it. like an excuse to give yuh a good punch in de snoot. curtain along the rod to the rear wall.). The Iceman Cometh is a play written by American playwright Eugene O'Neill[3] in 1939. neat, his clothes are dirty and much slept in. 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