The first act of a play that explores the complex relationships between mothers and daughters.
Jane We got sent home, plenty of people didn’t even go in.
Tracey I’ll have to go home later, the dog will need letting out,
Jane She’s a dog mum!
Tracey That’s right and being a dog she can’t use the toilet, which is why she needs letting out. I don’t want her going all over that sofa – I haven’t finished paying for it yet.
Jane Whatever mum, but last week it went on all night.
Tracey What a nuisance, Got any biscuits?
Jane Ryvita?
Tracey That’s not a biscuit.
Jane I haven’t been shopping, I could do you some toast?
Tracey Don’t worry, so how’s Mike?
Jane He’s fine
Tracey Oh good.
Jane Actually he’s gone to stay with his mum for a bit,
Tracey Is she alright?
Jane Yes, she’s fine, just needed a few jobs done, you know.
Tracey Well as long as they’re both fine.
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