So What?

INT. APARTMENT – DAY
A modest living room, cluttered with books and takeout containers. BORIS paces, agitated. YURIY lounges on the couch, sipping coffee with maddening calm.
BORIS
Say I committed a murder...
YURIY
Okay. Very ominous.
BORIS
Let’s just pretend.
YURIY
Who did you murder?
BORIS
It doesn’t matter.
YURIY
Every life is important!
BORIS
Let’s say I murdered you.
YURIY (gasping theatrically)
Oh dear, I had no idea you had such passionate feelings about me. What did I do?
BORIS
You wouldn’t shut the fuck up.
YURIY
So you murdered me?
BORIS
Yes!
YURIY
How did you murder me?
BORIS (snapping)
I swear to fucking god! I picked you up and threw you off the George Washington Bridge!
YURIY
Oh, so this is fiction.
BORIS
Yes!
YURIY
Because you’re not strong enough to do that.
BORIS
Can I please just make my case?
YURIY
Of course. So you murdered me by somehow gaining the strength to throw me over the George Washington Bridge.
BORIS
Right. Let’s say you had it coming.
YURIY
Hey, it wasn’t me that slept with your wife.
BORIS
Low blow. But let’s just say it was.
YURIY
Okay. She’s not really my type, but okay.
BORIS
Let’s just pretend.
YURIY
Can I have slept with Nico’s wife instead? Now she’s a looker.
BORIS (gritting his teeth)
Can you please... just... hear me the fuck out?
YURIY
Okay, okay. Say your piece.
BORIS
Right. So I kill you because you slept with my wife. Can I then go in front of a judge and say that you deserved it?
YURIY
What?
BORIS
That you being murdered by me was somehow your fault?
YURIY
Uhhh... I’m gonna say no. You cannot tell a judge that.
BORIS
Exactly. Now let’s say I embezzled some funds.
YURIY (sitting up, intrigued)
Ooooh, this one I like. But can we rob a bank instead? I’ve always wanted to be a bank robber.
BORIS
Fine. We rob a bank.
YURIY (grinning)
Yayy! Did we rob Chase Bank?
BORIS
Chase Bank? How would we rob Chase Bank?
YURIY
I don’t know. I’m not the brains behind the operation.
BORIS
You can’t rob Chase Bank.
YURIY
Why not?! Is it not a bank? It's just as robbable as any other bank!
BORIS
You are an ignoramus... Fine. We rob Chase Bank somehow.
YURIY
Huzzah! Those fuckers must pay!
BORIS
Let’s say we really needed the money. Our families were starving. We needed the money.
YURIY (rubbing his stomach)
Oh my. Why am I suddenly so hungry?
BORIS
Can we go up to a judge and tell them it was the bank’s fault for having money while we were desperate to survive?
YURIY
I don’t even understand that argument.
BORIS
Exactly.
YURIY
So what?
BORIS
So then why is it that when my wife cheats on me, people make it seem like it was my fucking fault?(beat)Like it happened because of something I did or didn’t do.(mocking)“Isn’t it a little bit your fault?” they ask. Like what?!(boiling over)If you’re not going to blame the murdered for being murdered, or the bank for being robbed—then don’t fucking blame me when I’m not the one fucking someone else!