TRAINER DEVIN JOHNSON - Hey! I'm Devin, and I'm going to be your personal trainer.
LATRICE -
I am fat.DEVIN JOHNSON - Cool rhyme! We're going to start with some Suicides.
I know that.
LATRICE -
Suicide?
No.
Matricide
Is when I decide.
DEVIN JOHNSON - Damn. Wow.
LATRICE -
Damn. Wow.
Like when my mother took a Sham Wow.
And washed away my existence.
DEVIN JOHNSON - Ok, ok, cool. So I see you're into, like, poetry? Really awesome. But, um, try to take a break from that and give me a full minute on the treadmill.
LATRICE -
Another minute running,
is another minute I'm gunning,
to kill.
DEVIN JOHNSON - **clears throat uncomfortably** Alrighty. So... I know this therapist...
LATRICE - Therapist. Like a cold, hard -
DEVIN JOHNSON - Ok, cut it out now.
At the therapist's office...
THERAPIST - You wear your fat like a suit of armor. A fat suit made of steel, instead of foam latex.
LATRICE - Whoa!
THERAPIST - Yep. To hide the pain.
LATRICE - You're right!
THERAPIST - Always. Latrice, to stop self-sabotaging, you'll have to start with your poetry. Write happy verses, about goals and health.
LATRICE - Ok! Thanks, doc!
**Latrice works out, eats chicken wings and fries, loses a little bit of weight**
At the Traveling Poets of Southwestern Pennsylvania Audition...
HEAD TRAVELING POET - Welcome to the traveling team of poets. We stay at Quality Inns off the interstate. Now let's hear what you've got.
LATRICE -
Push-ups.
Sit-ups.
There is a reason,
exercises end with the word up.
And not down.
**Silence**
LATRICE - Ok, how about this one?
I do seven Burpees,
and seven seconds of an isometric hold.
Lucky number?
I think so.
**Silence**
LATRICE - No? Alright, here's this.
You hold the barbell, and lower it down to my chest.HEAD TRAVELING POET - Are your poems all about... Exercising?
This act of support, makes you better than the rest.
LATRICE - Yep! It's positive.
HEAD TRAVELING POET - Yeah, well, they're shallow and they suck. Please leave.
**Latrice leaves**
DEVIN - **chases after Latrice** Hey, chin up. Now that you're a skinny person, you've got to leave poetry behind you and have new interests.
LATRICE - Like what?
DEVIN - Like doo rags, Under Armour, and iPods.
LATRICE - So you're saying feelings are for fat people.
DEVIN - No! That's not what I'm - Ok, yes. That's exactly what I'm saying.
LATRICE - I agree. Want to go to REI to buy specialty water bottles?
DEVIN - Shotgun! **they run off to the car**
THE END.
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