[Opening — Spoken Narration, Dry Broadway Play Wit]”While the women conducted their war in the kitchen, the gentlemen had taken their differences outdoors. A basketball. A paved court. Two men. One had money enough to buy the court. The other had spent a lifetime learning how to stand on one. And neither man was about to let the other get the last point.”
[Movement I — Bouncy Bass, Rim Clicks, Syncopated Piano]
[The wealthy husband spins the basketball on one finger. The laborer watches, unimpressed.]
[Verse 1 — Male Vocalist]
You got the shoes, you got the clothes,
You got a house where the garden grows.
You got the money, the name, the face,
But can you put that ball in place?
[A dribble. A crossover. The laborer shoots and scores.]
[Verse 2 — Same Male Vocalist]
You got the hands, you got the pride,
You got a woman with a royal side.
But tell me, brother, when the lights go dim,
What does she see when she looks at him?
[Movement II — Funky Drums, Walking Bass, Jazz Piano]
[The wealthy husband takes the ball back. He scores with a polished jump shot.]
[Chorus — Male Vocalist, Layered Harmonies]
A king without a crown,
A man who won't back down.
You can buy yourself a kingdom,
But you can't buy respect in this town.
A king without a crown,
Tell me, who's wearing it now?
You can stand beside a princess,
But can you make her proud?
[Movement III — Music Strips Back to Piano and Bass]
[They pause, catching their breath. The wealthy husband retrieves the ball.]
WEALTHY HUSBAND — Sung, Smooth and Cocky:
I never had to beg for a place,
Never had to fight for a seat.
When you've got the world at your fingertips,
You don't go chasing defeat.
LABORER — Sung, Quietly Defiant:
And when the money stops talking,
When the gold no longer shines,
Will the people still stand beside you?
Will they stand beside what's mine?
[Final Chorus — Full Groove, Strong Male Lead]
A king without a crown,
A man who won't back down.
You can inherit all the gold,
But a man's worth can't be bought and sold.
A king without a crown,
Who's the one they write about?
You can win yourself a kingdom,
Still be the last one they count!
[Ending — Ball Bounces, One Final Shot]
[The laborer shoots. The ball hits the rim, circles, and falls through the net.]
WEALTHY HUSBAND — Spoken:
Lucky shot.
LABORER — Spoken:
Funny. That's what people say when they don't know how you did it.
[He tosses the ball back. The wealthy husband catches it, studying him with a new expression. Neither man smiles.]
[The bass stops. One unresolved piano chord.]
[END OF NUMBER]