#7 in a series of daily one-act plays
[ACT I, Scene I, a playwright pitches his play to a potential financer]
FINANCER: That's the play? A salmon? A fish as the main character?
PLAYWRIGHT: Yes.
FINANCER: A salmon who contemplates America as he swims through all the rivers bordering its biggest cities?
PLAYWRIGHT: Yessir.
FINANCER: A salmon who has lived for more than 200 years and observed all of our country's major political events?
PLAYWRIGHT: That is correct.
FINANCER: A salmon who contemplates environmental issues, through song, including a number with chorus girls dressed as various aquatic life?
PLAYWRIGHT: With all due respect, I thought it the best way to convey the message.
FINANCER: And you won't budge on the title: "America-Something Fishy's Goin' On."
PLAYWRIGHT: I will not.
FINANCER: Sir, I won't lie to you. I've seen a lot of plays cross my desk, but I must tell you-I will not finance this. I will not finance it not because I do not like it, but because it hits too close to home. For you see, sir; I too, like your main character, am a fish.
[financer unzips his body from the top of his head, and a salmon is revealed underneath, the fish flips around on the desk]
PLAYWRIGHT [relieved]: Well then, you, out of anyone, can understand it. For you see, it's not just my play-it's my autobiography.
[Playwright unzips as well and flips around in his chair]
[lights cut to only red, white and blue]
[chorus girls dressed as Abe Lincoln appear holding sparklers. They sing Yankee Doodle Dandy, while the fishes flip around]
[the fish are finally placed in a tank by a smiling chorus girl at song's end]
(curtain)
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