[Lights up on a grocery store. A man hums a little as he stacks some apples. A woman rushes in and grabs the man by the collar of the shirt and holds him up against the case, some of which have fallen to the ground.]
WOMAN:
WHERE IS IT?!
MAN:
What? Where's what?!
WOMAN:
You know what I'm after, don't you play games with me!
MAN:
HELP! HELP ME! THIS WOMAN IS CRAZY!
[The woman releases the man and looks shocked. She smacks him.]
WOMAN:
How dare you! I am not Crazy!
[The manager rushes over and the man throws himself behind her/him]
MANAGER:
What is going on here?
MAN:
She's crazy! That's what's going on here. She thinks I know where it is. I don't even know what IT is.
WOMAN:
[Starting to sob]
H-he does though! He knows where the c-coke is.
MANAGER:
Crazy or not Johnson, this woman is a customer. You could have told her where the coke is. The customer is ALWAYS right. No matter what their mental state. You're fired.
MAN:
But-But...
MANAGER:
NO BUTS! Get out of my store.
[The manager takes the woman's arm, supporting her.]
MANAGER:
There, there miss. I'll show you where the coke is.
[The woman nods, still sobbing. They walk away. The Man stands, looking after them with a shocked look on his face. Lights fade.]
9/17-9/23: 6 out of 7 days
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