End of play.
A woman house-sitting for a playwright finds a single printed page from the infamous play Extremities — and realizes the man she’s working for may have rewritten the ending to include her. The house was too clean. That was Maya’s first thought. Not the sterile cleanliness of a hotel, but the deliberate kind — the kind where every book on the shelf faced perfectly forward, every coaster aligned with the grain of the wood. She was house-sitting for a man named Robert, a playwright she’d met exactly twice. He’d laughed when she asked for references. “I’m gone for ten days. Feed the cat. Don’t open the locked study.” extremities play script pdf
It was a script page. EXTREMITIES by William Mastrosimone — she recognized the title from a college theater class. But this wasn’t a standard PDF printout. Someone had marked it in red pen. The scene: a woman, Marjorie, holds a fireplace poker over a man who has tried to rape her. She has him trapped in a grate. He begs. She hesitates. End of play
Her blood went cold. She hadn’t told Robert her last name. He’d never seen her car. The green jacket — she’d worn it the first time they met, six months ago, at a coffee shop. That was Maya’s first thought
Maya laughed nervously. Robert’s handwriting — she’d seen it on a sticky note by the fridge: “Feed Albee 7am sharp.” The same looping R. She put the page back.
In the driveway, she called 911. Then she opened the PDF on her phone one last time. The final page — the one that hadn’t printed on that lonely sheet in the printer tray — had a new handwritten note in the margin, dated three days before she arrived: