[A man sits cross legged in front of a sitting dog. They are staring into each other's eyes with blind determination. After a few beats the Man eyes get wide and he starts to laugh. softly at first, but it progresses to a deep belly laugh. The dog barks at him]
MAN:
Don't you bark at me! I WON! BECKY! BECKY, HONEY!? I WON THE STARING CONTEST! I WON!
[The man run off stage to find Becky. The dog looks after him for a beat, sneezes and walks off as the lights fade.]
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