








Rocket City! The Musical Revue
SCENE:
The jungle, somewhere near Pleiku
AT RISE: LIGHTS UP on BAILEY, FLETCHER observes.
BAILEY
Came out of nowhere, firin' his AK at me. Stupid kid! I had to nail him. It was his ass or mine. Kept mumblin' somethin'. (Pause) Somethin',somethin' Momma san (Pause) or somethin'...
FLETCHER


(Paralleling his memories with his grandson's once again)
Bullets flying, sabers flashing
Bombs bursting, blinding light
I fall back upon my feather bed
My beloved's arms around me
BAILEY
Somethin', somethin' Momma san. (Pause) Stupid kid!
FLETCHER
Crimson patches mark the trench line
Brother's blood flows down like wine
The winter moon--the shepherd Lord
Peaceful 'meadow-dreams' at last
I killed this man, I watched him die
From a mother's womb to a battle cry
For freedom's sake he is no more
I killed this man In The Name of War
We own the day, it's the dead of night
It was him or me, I was in his site
One man is dead, one barely alive
Thou shalt not kill, thou shalt not kill
But you will if you want to survive
Momma, can you understand?
Daddy, will you shake my hand?
I killed this man, that little boy died
A mother's son, a father's pride
For freedom's sake, he is no more
I killed this man
I killed this man
I killed this man
In the Name of War
I killed this man...


(As In The Name of War ends. LIGHTS FADE on a shattered BAILEY. WAR SOUNDS 

INTENSIFY. NOTE: This section must move quickly and fiercely)


(IN TOTAL DARKNESS, in a urgent, quickened pace)
The winter winds of war--cold blooded, unforgiving
Icy fingers slash and sting--brutal, unrelenting
Savaging the innocence, breaking Father's heart
Racing through the poppy fields, tearing worlds apart


(IN DARKNESS, we hear WEAPONS FIRE. WAR SIGHTS and SOUNDS continue as BAILEY falls to the ground, grabbing his shattered shoulder. He calls out to BROWN)
Oh, God. I'm hit! I'm hit! Oh God! Brown! Help me!
Hang on kid! I'm comin'! (Beat) MEDIC UP! MEDIC UP!


(LOUD EXPLOSION, then SILENCE in the DARKNESS)