I am on stage.
He comes on stage.
He. Whats up.
I. I’m waiting.
He. You do a lot of that.
I. Yeah Well… I’m pretty good at it.
(There is a LOOOONG Silence. It’s as if they forgot a line)
He. Don’t you have a line?
I. I don’t know.
He. Is he gone?
I. Yeah... He didn’t finish us.
He. What do we do?
(They sit for 29 hours)
I. I hate him.
END
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