Full Script — Seascape With Sharks And Dancer

(She takes the coat. Puts it on. It’s too big. She looks like a child.)

There are sharks off this coast.

I don’t want anything warm inside me.

People swim at night.

You’re avoiding the question.

I don’t want coffee.

Call me a taxi.

I wanted to stay in the not-knowing. The floating. The part where nothing has a name.

That’s death.

I’ve swum farther.

Then call me crazy. Call me a liar. Call me whatever helps you sleep tonight. seascape with sharks and dancer full script