Since launching his playwriting career in 1997, Wilmington native Matt Casarino has had 12 of his plays
produced, five of them Off-Off-Broadway and others in theaters across the country. His work has won numerous
awards in play festivals and has been produced locally by the Wilmington Drama League, Chapel Street Players and
City Theater. The playwright is the office administrator for the Wilmington Drama League, a freelance writer and
reviewer for local publications, a songwriter and a musician.
TILLY: Poor Leonard.
ELAINE: Yes, Poor Leonard.
TILLY: And Poor Eddie.
ELAINE: Poor Eddie?
TILLY: Sure. Poor Eddie.
ELAINE: Eddie left you, Tillie….
TILLY: I know, but…
ELAINE: You shouldn't even think of him and Leonard at the same
time. Leonard was a man, a real man! A prince! He took good care of me and he didn't run around and he died a
hero!
TILLY: He died a hero?
ELAINE: That's right, a hero!
TILLY: I thought he had a heart attack while fishing.
ELAINE: Yes, but he landed the fish! He refused to give up! Even
when his arm was burning and his heart was on fire he kept on reeling that fish in. You know, he was dead by
the time his friends got to him, but that fish was still flopping on his chest, still on his hook. That's what
I mean by hero.
TILLY: I didn't know that. What kind of fish?
ELAINE: Rainbow trout.
TILLY: I love rainbow trout! Did you cook it?
ELAINE: Tilly! Of course not! Did you cook it. What's the matter
with you?
TILLY: Well, I don't know. Did you keep it? I thought you could
preserve fish and mount them on the wall?
ELAINE: No, Tilly. I didn't keep the fish.
TILLY: Oh. I understand, it would have been too painful.
ELAINE: No…I wasn't allowed. It was too small, they had to
throw it back.
TILLY: Oh my.
ELAINE: But you see? That only proves my point further. Leonard
didn't care that it was small. A fish is a fish, and when you're fishing, your job is to bring them in. And so
he did. He did his job right up until the point where his big ol' heart just gave out on him. (She sniffles
a bit.)
Excerpt from "Eddie"
by Matt Casarino