I know you’ve done the play. But when I want your help, I’ll ask for it. Okay?” “Your pardon,” Edmund said, and stopped making sug.gestions. After about half an hour, Edmund and Vivian took over. That was when things went from tense to gamey. Vivian wasn’t even pretending not to come on to Edmund. And he wasn’t even pretending not to notice. She rolled her eyes at him. He strutted, if you can strut sitting down, and tossed his hair like some supermodel in a shampoo commercial. I mean, they were ridiculous. Dis.gusting. I was furious. I was hurt. And I wasn’t the only one. Bobby was looking at Edmund like he wanted to break his neck. And Vivian knew it and was playing up to Edmund even more. Drew had said Bobby had a thing for Vivian. Apparently it was a big thing. After a half hour of that, Drew said we ought to switch off, and suggested that he and Edmund do their scene where Drew makes fun of Romeo for being in love. But Bobby said, “I’d really like to work on the place in act one where Tybalt meets Romeo at the party.
