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From the play, "Matters of Life and Death," by Thomas B. Woodward.
Susan has come into a tobacco shop out of desperation – to talk with someone acquainted with death. After a good bit of banter with Harry, the shopkeeper, she decides to share her secret with him. Later in the play there is a suggestion that Harry may or may not be God.
Susan whispers her secret in Harry's ear. Harry listens thoughtfully, then looks directly at Susan:
HARRY
You're right. That's bad. In fact, that's really bad; but look, I'll forgive you for $100.
SUSAN
You will forgive me for $100? Are you making fun of me?
HARRY
Am I making fun of you? No, I'm not making fun of you. I said I would forgive you for $100 and I will. And if that is making fun of you, OK. I'll forgive you for $500.
SUSAN
You will forgive me for $500?
HARRY
Do you want to hear me say it again?
SUSAN
O God, No. I just don't understand.
HARRY
It's simple: I've got what you need - and you've got . . .
SUSAN
$500.
HARRY
The amount is not so important.
SUSAN
But you just. . . .
HARRY
I said, "The amount is not important."
SUSAN
Then what is important?
HARRY
That you know it doesn't come easy - that it's worth something.
SUSAN
Here's the $500 . . . but what difference does it make if you forgive me!
HARRY
Well, who else is there?
SUSAN
The people I hurt.
HARRY
Sorry. If they forgive you - that's for them. . . not you. If they forgive you, that allows them to go one with their lives. It really has nothing to do with you.
SUSAN
Can you say that again?
HARRY
Honey, I'm not sure I said anything that smart the first time.
SUSAN
Are you saying that if they forgive me - that lets them go on with their lives? But it doesn't do anything for me?
HARRY
Right.
SUSAN
But that doesn't seem fair.
HARRY
That doesn't seem fair?
SUSAN
No. It's not fair.
HARRY
What's not fair about it?
SUSAN
Well, for one thing, they are forgiving ME . . .but I don't get anything out of it! I'm not part of it!
HARRY
Exactly!
SUSAN
I don't get it.
HARRY
Exactly! You don't get it. They can't give it to you.
SUSAN
So I'm stuck.
HARRY
You're not stuck, you're. . . .No, I take that back. You're stuck. . . But maybe there is something that can loosen that up a bit. . .
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