Monologue Mac

Being free and having a good hold on the fast-track Mac acted like a hot stuff entertainer in the place which he established himself as a success.

“Is Mac’s secure about being a winner?” A fussy temper fusspot questioned about the fortune it one, enjoying the afternoon delight matinee, “I mean this morning he posted long shot odds, you know critics thought he was out of the money since his act seemed to be goin round in circles.”

“I heard that,” Mac stepped off the stage, “if you always B Billy then you will be the one out of the money, you have to learn to be someone else.”

Mac continued the monologue. “Back when I was a lone star transporting red dirt, packaged then Paris it shipped; I had a friend Boomer.”

Billy politely interrupted, “You were a Texan?

“For a second, yes I was a Texican N,”

“What did the ‘N’ stand for?” Billy’s curiosity sparked.

“Nothing,” Mac answered, “now Red Dirt Boomer he knew of this show featuring a winning star named Candell,”

Billy listened until a royal contingent entered the fantasy trip. “Are you the person they call Mac?”

“Yes, I am,” Mac positively responded, seeing Billy’s peaceful hand gesture introduction toward the elegant lady projecting a powerful image.

“I am DW a Princess Glyndana’s representative,”

“Doing what, how can I help you?” Mac could feel his hierarchical power.

“Princess Glyndana is a winner just like you and your friend, Candell,”

Taking a step back Mac agreed with the statement, “did you say during your show, that Princess Glyndana and I quote, “’sheza shark N’,”

“Excuse me,” were Mac’s only words before bumping into the noble’s guard.

“Princess Glyndana, may I speak to you,” Mac stood his ground, “coming into my place you and DW’s blissful thinking suggested I referred to you by saying “sheza shark N’”

“What does ‘N’ mean?” Princess Glyndana whispered,

“Uh, ‘Nothing’ your royal highness,” Billy clarified.

“Hold my tiara,” Princess Glyndana took off the garland crown boasting expensive jewels, “I am going to put Mac out of the money.”

Later that evening Mac watched Billy emerge from the thespian’s darkness, “how did you not get caught up in all this critical commentary?”

Billy explained when the spotlight magically turned on, “someone once told me, Billy, don’t be a hero, don’t be a fool with your life.”