CONVERSATIONS WITH NICK ABOUT THE STARS, MOON AND SKY

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Nick: You’re Donald Duck.

Me: I am? Who are you?

Nick: Mickey Mouse.

Me: Okay.

Nick: Look at the moon!

Me: It’s really bright tonight.

Nick: Say it like Donald Duck.

Me: Wack, wack, wack.

Nick: Donald Duck?

Me: Yes, Mickey Mouse?

Nick: See all the planets, Donald Duck?

Me: I do. There’s a lot of pretty stars up there too.

Nick: Say it like Donald Duck.

Me: Wack, wack, wack.

Nick: Donald Duck?

Me: Yes, Mickey Mouse?

Nick: It’s a really nice night out.

Me: It is.

Nick: Say it like Donald Duck.

Me: Wack, wack, wack.

CONVERSATIONS WITH NICK ABOUT WINNING AND LOSING

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ALLISON: You spin the spinner, then you move your little man and whoever gets to Candyland first, wins. You’re doing good, Nick. You’re way ahead.

NICK: My turn.

ALLISON: Yep. Go ahead and spin. You got the lollipop. Oooohhh… you have to backwards now.

NICK: I want to spin again.

ALLISON: Not until it’s your turn again. You have to play by the rules.

NICK: But who’s gonna win?

ALLISON: We don’t know yet. Right now it’s daddy’s turn. Oh! Daddy moves forward two orange squares.

ME: I’m still behind.

NICK: My turn?

ALLISON: No. It’s my turn and then it’s your turn. Oh! Look! I won!

NICK: You won?

ALLISON: Yes!

NICK: But I wanted to win.

ALLISON: Well you won the first two games and I won this game.

NICK: But I wanted to win. I WANTED TO WIN!

ME: Well, buddy, you can’t win every time. Sometimes other people win.

NICK: I WANTED TO WIN! YOU MESSED IT ALL UP!

ALLISON: Nick, it’s just a game. It’s fun even when someone else wins.

NICK: NO! NO IT’S NOT! I WANTED TO WIN! I WANTED TO WIN!

ME: Buddy, maybe you’ll win next time.

NICK: BUT WHAT IF MOMMY WINS AGAIN? THAT’S WHAT I DON’T KNOW! I NEVER GONNA WIN!

ALLISON: Nick, you won twice.I won once.

NICK: I WANTED TO WIN! I DIDN’T WANT YOU TO WIN! I WANTED TO WIN!

ALLISON: (to ME) Uh-oh.

ME: No, this is good. It’s a good lesson. Let’s just talk it out.

*Twenty minutes later*

ALLISON: Nick, put down the game board and stop throwing things. It’s time for your bath.

NICK: NO! I’M NOT GONNA PUT IT DOWN! I GONNA PLAY THE GAME ALL BY MYSELF AND THEN I’LL WIN! I’M NOT GONNA PLAY WITH YOU OR YOU! I GONNA PLAY ALL BY MYSELF!

ME: Come on, buddy. Time to go upstairs.

NICK: NO! NO! NO! I GONNA STAY DOWN HERE! MOMMY DIDN’T LET ME WIN! THAT’S THE PROBLEM! I GONNA PLAY UNTIL I WIN!

ALLISON: No. We’re done. Time for bath.

NICK: NO!

ME: Yes. Come with me. Upstairs. Right now.

*Twenty minutes later*

ME: Stop rolling around on the floor and screaming. This is silly.

NICK: I! WANTED! TO! WIN! MOMMY! DIDN’T! LET! ME! WIN!

ME: Okay. Two minutes of silence.

NICK: NO!

ME: Yes. Starting right now.

NICK: NO!

ME: Yes. No talking. You have to calm down, buddy.

NICK: I DON’T WANT TO CALM DOWN!

ME: You have to Nick. Two minutes. I’m serious.

NICK: Okay… okay…

*Two minutes later*

ME: You calm now?

NICK: Uh-huh. I’m sorry, daddy. Mommy got ahead of me in the game. That’s the problem.

ME: Buddy, it’s just a game.

NICK: But I wanted to win.

ME: I know. But when someone else wins you have to say “Congratulations” and shake their hand. Even win you’re sad you didn’t win.

NICK: I want to tell mommy congratulations.

ME: Good idea. Let’s go downstairs.

NICK: Mommy?

ALLISON: Yes?

NICK: Um…um…congratulations.

ALLISON: Thank you, buddy.

NICK: It’s just that… it’s just that… I was ahead. And then I had to go backwards and you got in front of me. And I played the rules. I played the rules. That’s the problem. I thought if I play by the rules, I would always win.

STOP RIOTING – A Play for Monday (on a Thursday)

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A Play for Monday (on a Thursday) by David Lee White

SCENE: A police department. The OFFICER is sitting at his desk. A REPORTER enters

REPORTER: Hi. I’m a reporter and I have a few questions about the young man that was shot last weekend –

OFFICER: (pulling out bullhorn)  *Squawk* STOP RIOTING.

REPORTER: I’m sorry?

OFFICER: *Squawk* STOP RIOTING AND STEP AWAY FROM MY DESK!

REPORTER: Uh… okay…sorry.

OFFICER: *Squawk*  I AM OPEN TO ALL INQUIRIES FROM THE PRESS. HOW MAY I HELP YOU?

REPORTER: Well, um, a member of your department shot a young man and witnesses say he was unarmed, so I’m wondering if you have any information about –

OFFICER: *Squawk* IF YOU’RE THINKING ABOUT RIOTING, JUST FORGET ABOUT IT.

REPORTER: I’m not thinking about… I mean…

OFFICER: *Squawk*  I’M SERIOUS

(PROTESTER enters)

PROTESTER: Justice! We want justice!

OFFICER: *Squawk* STOP RIOTING RIGHT NOW AND I MEAN IT.

PROTESTER: I’m not rioting! This is a peaceful protest!

OFFICER: *Squawk* DON’T SHOUT AT ME.

REPORTER: But you’re shouting at her.

OFFICER: *Squawk* I’M NOT SHOUTING. I’M SPEAKING IN A NORMAL TONE AND THIS BULLHORN IS AMPLIFYING MY VOICE. YOU, ON THE OTHER HAND, SEEM ANGRY.

REPORTER: I’m not angry. I’m just trying to find out –

PROTESTOR: I’m fucking angry!

OFFICER: *Squawk* STAND AWAY FROM MY DESK OR I WILL THROW TEAR GAS AT YOU.

REPORTER: Jesus… (puts shirt collar over face)

PROTESTOR: We have the right to assemble! (wraps kerchief over her nose and mouth)

OFFICER: *Squawk* NOW YOU LOOK SCARY TO ME. LIKE YOU’RE WEARING DISGUISES. MY GOD, I’M BEING ATTACKED.

(RIOTER runs in carrying a widescreen TV)

RIOTER: ‘Scuse me, ‘scuse me, ‘scuse me

PROTESTOR: Wait! Don’t do that! Come on, man!

(RIOTER exits)

OFFICER: *Squawk* THERE’S A RIOTER. I KNEW IT. (to PROTESTOR) STOP RIOTING.

PROTESTOR: I’m not rioting! That other guy was rioting! I’m protesting!

OFFICER: *Squawk* BUT HE LOOKED SIMILAR TO YOU. HE’S PROBABLY YOUR FRIEND.

PROTESTOR: I didn’t want him to do that! We were doing two different things!

OFFICER: *Squawk* THAT’S CONFUSING TO ME. MY HEAD HURTS. I MIGHT JUST SHOOT EVERYONE.

REPORTER: The people need to see this. (takes out a camera)

OFFICER: *Squawk* YOU’RE NOT ALLOWED TO FILM THIS.

REPORTER: Yes I am.

PROTESTOR: We want justice!

OFFICER: *Squawk* NO YOU’RE NOT. IT’S ILLEGAL.

REPORTER: No it’s not.

OFFICER: *Squawk* YES IT IS. IT’S ILLEGAL IN THEORY.

PROTESTANT: Justice!

REPORTER: You can’t just arbitrarily decide what is and isn’t legal.

OFFICER: *Squawk* I’M SORRY. I CAN’T HEAR YOU. I’M WEARING EARPLUGS BECAUSE OF THE SIREN.

PROTESTOR: What siren?

(OFFICER pulls out hand-held siren and blares it in their faces)

REPORTER: Jesus!

(OFFICER pulls out gun and shoots REPORTER)

REPORTER: Ow!

PROTESTOR: What the fuck!

OFFICER: *Squawk* CALM DOWN. IT’S JUST A RUBBER BULLET.

REPORTER: Ow! It doesn’t matter! You still can’t do that!

OFFICER: (shoots PROTESTOR)

PROTESTOR: Ow! I didn’t say anything!

OFFICER: *Squawk* YOU WERE THINKING ABOUT IT. I’M A GOOD JUDGE OF CHARACTER. NOW PLEASE DISBURSE. I AM TIRED OF FIGHTING RIOTS AND I WANT TO GO HOME AND WATCH TOP CHEF.

REPORTER: (to PROTESTOR) Come on!

(REPORTER and PROTESTOR exit)

OFFICER: (lowering bullhorn) They always riot.

(VIEWER enters, eating popcorn.)

VIEWER: Hey, man. Nice job.

OFFICER: Thanks. Who are you?

VIEWER: Just been watching things unfold.

OFFICER: You from here? You have family here?

VIEWER: No. But I’m still entitled to an opinion and I think you’re handling everything beautifully. It’s hard work.

OFFICER: Everyone thinks I’m the bad guy. But try to imagine this. You’re a cop, right? And you just pull some guy over for speeding and it seems like it’s just routine. But then the guy pulls out a gun and opens fire at you and you come this close to losing your life. So you take out your gun and do what you’re trained to do. You get rid of the threat. Not only for your immediate safety but for the safety of the community.

VIEWER: Is that what happened?

OFFICER: No. But it could have.

VIEWER: The guy that was killed. He opened fire on a cop?

OFFICER: No. But you’re missing the point. He could have done that.

VIEWER: Did he have a gun?

OFFICER: No, but he could have had a gun.

VIEWER: Had he ever done anything like that ever before?

OFFICER: Not specifically, but people like him have done it before.

VIEWER: To you?

OFFICER: No, but to other people.

VIEWER: That you know?

OFFICER: Not really. But I’ve heard about things like that happening.

VIEWER: From who?

OFFICER: Other people. I don’t mean to sound vague. It’s just that this is all official business.

VIEWER: No problem. I understand. The whole thing is scary.

OFFICER: It is. It’s very scary.

VIEWER: I’m scared all the time.

OFFICER: I am too.

VIEWER: But it helps when I turn on the TV and see the people that I’m scared of in my imagination get beaten. It makes me feel like I have someone on my side. Can I borrow your bullhorn?

OFFICER: Sure (hands him bullhorn)

VIEWER: *Squawk* HI. HEY THERE, PEOPLE THAT I’M NERVOUS ABOUT. STAND AWAY FROM ME AND DO WHAT I SAY.

OFFICER: Feels good, doesn’t it?

VIEWER: Sure does.

END OF PLAY

CONVERSATIONS WITH NICK ABOUT WORLD HISTORY

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1.

NICK: Daddy?

ME: Yes.

NICK: One time? A long time ago? There was alllllll volcanoes.

ME: All volcanoes?

NICK: Uh-huh. They were everywhere. But then the lava buried all the volcanoes but the big volcanoes. So now, there are just big volcanoes.

2.

NICK: Daddy?

ME: Yes.

NICK: Tell about dinosaurs.

ME: What do you want to know?

NICK: Tell about how they became distinct.

ME: Extinct.

NICK: Extinct.

ME: Well, once upon a time… there were dinosaurs… and they did dinosaur things… they’d eat and roar and whatnot…then…they became extinct.

NICK: There was a storm, daddy. And the thunder came and the thunder kill ALL the dinosaurs.

ME: All at once?

NICK: Uh-huh. And they KNOW this happened, daddy. They KNOW it. The scientists KNOW it. They KNOW this is what happened. They KNOW it!

3.

NICK: Daddy?

ME: Yes.

NICK: Tell about mummies.

ME: Okay. Well, mummies are when dead people get wrapped in bandages and then they get buried in a tomb. In Egypt.

NICK: (long pause) You have to tell me the whole thing, daddy.

ME: Ah. Okay. Well, a long, long, long, long time ago before you were born or Grammy and Grumps were born –

NICK: Before Beethoven was born?

ME: Even before… I think. Yes. Wait. Yes, definitely before Beethoven was born. The king of Egypt… when he would die… or when other special people would die… they would wrap them in bandages and put them in a tomb or inside a pyramid.

NICK: I want to see that.

ME: Well, okay… (pulls out iphone, looks for images) Okay… not that one, not that one, not that one, that’s a naked woman for some reason,

NICK: I want to see.

ME: Nope. Okay. Here’s a mummy. (shows picture)

NICK: How he get dead?

ME: Old age. Or something. Mosquito bites. I don’t know.

NICK: What they put him in?

ME: Oh, that’s a sarcophagus. Or a coffin. They made it out of gold and stuff and put him inside of it.

NICK: Why?

ME: Well, because he was special and they liked him so they wanted to honor him.

NICK: Honor?

ME: That’s like when you love someone… or something… and you want to do something so people will remember them.

NICK: He dead?

ME: Yes.

NICK: Then why they put him in it?

ME: Well… we still do that, actually. When people die, we put them in coffins.

NICK: Why?

ME: Well, because… it’s like respect for… it’s to… pretend that…I mean… so we feel better that… You know what? I actually don’t know why we do that.

NICK: I know why they put him in there.

ME: Why?

NICK: So his butt won’t fall off.

CONVERSATIONS WITH NICK ABOUT GEORGIE 1 AND GEORGIE 2

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NICK: My little brother is driving me crazy!

ALLISON: You don’t have a little brother.

NICK: I have a little brother. Yes I do, mom.

ME: What’s your little brother’s name?

NICK: Georgie.

ALLISON: Georgie?

NICK: He’s driving me crazy!

ME: What is he doing that’s driving you crazy?

NICK: He keeps saying “poo poo” all the time!

ALLISON: No, that’s you that does that.

NICK: No, it’s Georgie and the other Georgie.

ME: There’s another Georgie?

NICK: Georgie One and Georgie Two.

ME: And they’re both driving you crazy.

NICK: Uh-huh. They look alike. And they’re stuck together.

ME: You mean that literally? Like they’re actually stuck together?

NICK: Cause I glued them together.

ME: Well no wonder they’re so ill-tempered. How do you get them apart?

NICK: Sticky water. (accidentally knocks over a glass of water)

ME: Oh, geez.

NICK: I’m sorry!

ALLISON: It’s okay. Let me get some towels…

NICK: IT WAS GEORGIE ONE AND GEORGIE TWO!

ALLISON: Okay… it was just an accident. Not a big deal. But let’s not blame it on…on…on…

ME: Our other children?

NICK: GEORGIE ONE AND GEORGIE TWO! THEY’RE DRIVING ME CRAZY!

 

CONVERSATIONS WITH NICK – Nick answers more of your questions

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Nick took a break from swimming, riding his big wheel, squirting trees with a spray bottle and refusing to eat pizza in order to answer some more of your questions. Let’s dive right in, shall we?

STEVE W from Pittsburgh asks: “Hey, Nick. My stomach is really touchy. What foods should I avoid?”

Nick: Well don’t eat cherries outside.

Me: Why not?

Nick: Only eat cherries inside.

Me: Okay. Why?

Nick: Because cherries inside are washed. Cherries outside can’t be washed. Unless it rains on them. But then you just have to wait.

Me: And what happens if you eat the cherries from outside?

Nick: You get sick, daddy. *Cough*

Me: And how –

Nick: COUGH COUGH COUGH

Me: And how do you –

Nick: COUGH COUGH COUGH COUGH!

Me: You okay?

Nick: Yes. I just ‘tending.

Me: Okay. So what do you do if you get sick?

Nick: Well first you think “I gonna kill that cough!” But then sometimes another cough comes.

Me: So what do you do?

Nick: You just sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep.

Laura B from Spring, TX asks “I need Nick’s thoughts on several topics, but the first is what should a person do if a cat pees on the floor?”

Nick: Ewww!

Me: Do you seriously expect me to think you find that gross? Your three favorite things are trucks, cats and pee.

Nick: Why the cat pee on the floor?

Me: I don’t know. But what you should do if a cat pees on the floor?

Nick: Get OxiClean.*

Me: I’m sorry, what?

Nick: OxiClean.

Me: How do you know OxiClean?

Nick: From the commercial. You get the vacuum and you clean it with OxiClean and the cat says MEOW! MEOW! MEOW!

*OxiClean was created in 1997 and is a household cleaner marketed by Church & Dwight who acquired it from Orange Glo International in 2006. You may remember the product from infomercials starring Billy Mays (1958-2009, RIP). OxiClean comes in many different variations including OxiClean MaxForce Spray, OxiClean Power Paks, OxiClean Triple Power Stain Fighter, and OxiClean Baby Stain Soaker

 

CONVERSATIONS WITH NICK – Nick answers your questions.

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So my request for questions to ask Nick had HUGE results. At least a half dozen if not MORE.  It seems you need help with your love life, home repair, dog training, real estate, digestion issues, etc…. And you’re willing to take advice from a four year old.

Now, I can’t promise that Nick will answer every question. Usually, he controls the conversation and I just listen. But I was able to ask him a couple of things tonight and I think he had some good ideas.

From Jim C in Illinois “Nick, when we take our dog, Lucy, on a walk she ALWAYS barks at the other dogs we meet. It makes her seem very unfriendly and she’s not. Does Nick have any advice about how to keep her from barking?”

Me: So what do you think?

Nick: Well… you just have to pull over to the side.

Me: Pull over to the side?

Nick: Uh-huh. And that way you hide. You pick up your puppy and hide.

Me: Away from the other puppies.

Nick: Uh-huh.

Me: But how do you teach a puppy not to bark at other dogs? That way you don’t have to hide them.

Nick: Well it’s not a hot dog. You can’t eat it.

Me: No, that’s true.

Nick: You can’t put a leash on a hot dog.

Me: It would slide right off.

Nick: WOOF! WOOF!

Me: What’s that song you and mommy always sing?

Nick: WHO LET THE DOGS OUT! WOOF! WOOF!

From Jenny S, “Dear Nick, I’m a comedian and I need to write more jokes. But I can’t find anything funny to write about. What should I do? What makes you laugh? Sincerely, Not as funny as I thought”

Me: So what are your favorite jokes?

Nick: Knock, knock, who’s there?

Me: Um… I don’t know.

Nick: Door.

Me: Door who?

Nick: There’s a door in the bathtub? How it get in the bathtub? Knock knock, who’s there?

Me: I don’t know.

Nick: Baloney sandwich.

Me: Baloney sandwich who?

Nick: Baloney sandwich? WHAT??? JUST EAT IT! Knock, knock who’s there?

Me: I don’t know.

Nick: Door in the bathtub AGAIN! Knock, knock, who’s there?

Me: I don’t know.

Nick: Purse.

Me: Purse who?

Nick: PURSE, PURSE, I HAVE A HOT DOG IN MY PURSE! WOOF, WOOF!

 

CONVERSATIONS WITH NICK ABOUT TECHNOLOGY

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1.

Nick: Mommy?

Allison: Yes, Nick?

Nick: Cars don’t have armpits.

Allison: That is correct.

2.

ME: Alright, buddy. It’s bedtime. G’night.

NICK: Daddy? Tell me about mining.

ME: Mining?

NICK: Tell it.

ME: You want me to tell you about mining? Like…when people work in a mine?

NICK: Uh-huh.

ME: I know nothing about mining. It’s late, buddy.

NICK: Uh-huh. Tell it.

ME: I can’t… I have no idea what to tell you about mining.

NICK: Tell about how they explode a hole to make the mine and then there’s a crater and the rain fills the crater with water and it makes a lake.

ME: Nicholas, it’s way past your bedtime.

NICK: Talk about mining.

ME: Okay. They explode a hole and that makes the mine. And there’s a crater or something and when it rains I guess it turns into a lake.

NICK: Why?

ME: I don’t know. What you just told me is literally the only thing I know about mining. I know absolutely nothing more about mining. Everything I know about mining, I learned ten seconds ago.

NICK: Tell about how they do sand mining but then they sell all the sand so the mine closes down.

ME: Nick, honest to God… I have to go to bed.

NICK: Tell it.

ME: They sold all the sand and then they closed the mine. Now go to sleep.

NICK: Good night.

ME: Night, buddy.

NICK: Why did they sell all the sand?

CONVERSATIONS WITH NICK ABOUT HONKY THE BEAR

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Nick: Dad?

Me: Yes.

Nick: Look up in the road up ahead.

Me: What do you see?

Nick: Honky the Bear.

Me: I’m sorry… you see who?

Nick: Honky the Bear. HE’S RIGHT UP AHEAD!

Me: Who in God’s name is Honky the Bear?

Nick: Well… he’s a man. But he dressed like a bear. And he pours junk on your head.

Me: He pours junk on your head?

Nick: Yes. And then Honky the Bear puts fire on your head.

Me: He puts junk and fire both on your head?

Nick: No. There are two Honky the Bears.

Me: And they’re both called Honky the Bear.

Nick: Yes.

Me: And they’re not really bears, but men in bear suits.

Nick: Yes. Bad guys.

Me: And one puts junk on your head and one puts fire on your head.

Nick: Uh-huh.

Me: Why do they do that?

Nick: They’re bad guys. They like junk and fire.

Me: What do you do if you see both Honky the Bears?

Nick: Call Smokey the Bear.

Me: Ah. What does he do?

Nick: Puts out the fire. Throws the junk in the garbage.

Me: Right. So which Honky the Bear did you see up ahead in the road?

Nick: Both of them! RUN THEM OVER DADDY! CRUSH THEM WITH THE VAN! MAKE THEM GET DEAD!

Me: That seems excessive to me. Can’t we just rehabilitate them?

Nick: NO! RUN THEM OVER! THAT’S AN ORDER!

Me: BUMP! BUMPBUMPBUMP! Oh… Oops. I think I just ran over something. What was that?

Nick: Honky the Bear. He’s dead, dead, dead, daddy.

Me: And he’s a man dressed like a bear and he has a friend with the same name that also dresses like a bear and they put junk and fire on your head.

Allison: Okay, do you have that straight now? Do you have everything you need to put it on your blog?

Me: I think so, yes.

CONVERSATIONS WITH NICK ABOUT WORK

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Me:  Hey, buddy. You just ran out of the magic show. You okay?

Nick: Yeah. Daddy?

Me: Yes.

Nick: Will you walk with me on the beach.

Me: Sure.

Nick: What’s that?

Me: That guy has a metal detector.

Nick: What that do?

Me: It looks for metal and money in the sand. So what’s up, buddy? Why do you feel bad?

Nick: There were some boys in there saying words I can’t say.

Me: What do you mean?

Nick: I can’t say those words. I don’t know how.

Me: Oh. Well that’s why you take speech lessons. So you can learn how. What words did they say?

Nick: I can’t say them! I don’t know how!

Me: Right. Sorry.

Nick: Why you ask me that?

Me: Mistake. I’m sorry. It’s okay, Bud. This is why you take those speech lessons. You just have to practice and then you’ll be good at it.

Nick: I think maybe they’re in Kindergarten. But I’m not in Kindergarten yet and maybe that’s why.

Me: That could be it.

Nick: And maybe a long time ago, they couldn’t say those words either.

Me: That’s right. But if you work and practice, then you’ll get better at it. It just takes a while. You work and work until you get better at something.

Nick: Okay. Daddy?

Me: Yes.

Nick: Then I can have a metal detector?