My collaborator on this was the amazingly talented Ross Patterson. We decided to write a song for a moment where Roy Cohn and Martin Heller are trying to convince the young (closeted) Joe that he should take a job in Washington D.C. Roy had offered to help Joe with the position a while ago, but Joe is reluctant because his wife doesn't want to move.
Below is our first attempt at the scene/song...Enjoy!
Comrades!
Music by Ross Patterson, Lyrics by Lee Cavellier
The scene opens on restaurant. Roy and Martin are sitting close to one
another, across the table from Joe.
Martin has clearly been talking at length.
MARTIN
(Convincing.)
It’s a revolution in Washington, Joe!
ROY
(to Joe.)
You see that?
(Music. VERSE, RECIT:)
NOW
WATCH ME AND TRY TO MAKE SENSE, IF YOU CAN
AS
THIS JEW SAYS ‘FUCK YOU’ TO THE MAN’S RIGHT HAND MAN.
AM
I BALLSY, OR STUPID? OR PART OF SOME
CLAN?
OH,
NO. THAT AIN’T IT KID…
IT’S
JUST THAT THERE’S SOMETHING BETWEEN US, YA SEE?
HE
TAKES NO OFFENSE ‘CUZ HE’S LOYAL TO ME.
HEY
MARTIN...
MARTIN
YES,
ROY?
ROY
RUB
MY BACK AND AGREE…
(Martin gives Roy a look. Roy speaks cooly.)
No, no really, a sore spot. I
get them all the time now, these…Rub it for me, darling. Would you do that?
(Martin rubs Roy’s back. SUNG:)
I
AIN’T FULL OF SHIT, KID!
(CHORUS.)
HOW’D
ST. PETERSBURG, IN JUST ONE DAY, TURN INTO LENINGRAD?
THOSE
‘BULL-SHIT-VIKS’ WERE MAD,
BUT
KNEW JUST WHAT THEY HAD…
THEY
HAD COMRADES!
THEY
HAD FRIENDS!
AND
WHO COULDN’T SEE THE CHEMISTRY BETWEEN THESE LITTLE LARKS?
THE
AIR WAS FILLED WITH SPARKS,
WHEN
ENGELS FIRST MET MARX.
THEY
WERE COMRADES!
Right Martin?
THEY
WERE FRIENDS!
A
FRIEND CALLS YOU OUT WHEN YOU’RE CRASS.
AND
IN THE DARK IN CENTRAL PARK,
A
FRIEND WILL ALWAYS WATCH YOUR ASS
A
FRIEND’S BY YOUR SIDE, THIN AND THICK.
A
FAITHFUL JACK WILL RUB YOUR BACK
AND
THEN MASSAGE YOUR GREAT BIG EGO!
SO,
JOE, LET ME DO THIS FAVOR, YOU CAN’T SAY ‘NO WAY’ TO ME,
JUST
TELL ME THAT YOU’LL BE
MY
‘ROYBOY’ IN D.C.!
BE
MY COMRADE…
BE
MY ALLY…
BE
MY FRIEND!
(A false finish, as Roy and Martin
both stare at Joe, awaiting a response.
The music keeps starting and stopping in an anticipatory riff. Joe looks stunned. After a couple of riffs, the normal
underscore starts up.)
MARTIN
(Convincing.)
This man, Joe, is a Saint of the Right.
JOE
I know, Mr. Heller, I…
ROY
You see what I mean, Martin?
He’s special, right?
(BRIDGE.)
HE’S
GOT GRAVITY, DECENCY, SMARTS.
MARTIN
Don’t embarrass him, Roy!
ROY
(to Martin.)
HE’S
A WHOLE LOT GREATER THAN THE SUM OF YOUR
PARTS!
WELL,
IF WASHINGTON’S SICK, HE’S THE CURE…
THE
KID PISSES RAINBOWS, HIS HEART’S SO DAMN PURE!
MARTIN
We’re on the move, Joe. On the
move.
JOE
Mr. Heller, I…
MARTIN
We can’t wait any longer for an answer.
(Roy and Martin both stare
awkwardly at Joe. The music keeps
starting and stopping in an anticipatory riff.
The riff continues under the following awkward exchange.)
JOE
Oh, Um, I…
ROY
Joe’s a married man, Martin.
MARTIN
Aha.
ROY
With a wife. She doesn’t care to
go to D.C., and so Joe cannot go. And
keeps us dangling. We’ve seen that kind
of thing before, haven’t we? These men
and their wives.
MARTIN
JOE
MARTIN
Then don’t discuss. Say yes,
Joe.
ROY
SO
YOU’VE GOT A WIFE WHO’S GOT A LIFE SHE DOESN’T WISH TO QUELL?
SIMPLY
LOOK HER IN THE EYE AND TELL ‘ER
THAT
SHE CAN GO STRAIGHT TO HELL…ER!
MARTIN
…and I’ll set her straight!
ROY
Come on, Joe…
BE
MY COMRADE!
JOE
It’s just that…
MARTIN
(Backing up Roy, encouragingly.)
SAY
YES, SAY YES, SAY YES!
ROY
BE
MY CONFIDANTE!
MARTIN
(Backing up Roy.)
YES,
I WILL! YES, I WILL!
ROY
(growing frantic.)
BE
MY COMRADE! BE MY CRONY!
BE
MY FAN! BE MY STUD!
BE
MY BOOSTER! BE MY INTIMATE,
A
WINGMAN TO THIS DUD!
BE
MY BOOTS WHEN IT’S MUDDY,
BE
MY BROTHER, BE MY BUDDY!
JOE
ROY
Buddy!
MARTIN
Say yes, Joe!
ROY
Now. Now. I’ll hold my breath
till you do, I’m turning blue waiting…
ROY
NOW,
NOW, NOW, NOW, NOW, NOW, NOW…!
Now, goddammit!
MARTIN
ROY
(Chord. He takes a letter from his jacket pocket, hands it to Joe.)
Read. Came today.
(END OF SONG.)
And now, some extra fun!!
Since a blog is nothing without it's readers, I am going to invite YOU to be part of the process!
Let's face it, turn of the 20th century Russian revolution references are hilarious...
Leave a comment below, with the clever 'comrade' reference you'd have included in the piece!
Until next time...
-Lee
...of 'Lee'rical Wordplay...
.....in case there was any question...