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Lucky: Wow, NuSarah! It's been ages!
Sarah: I know, NuLucky! I'm sorry I
didn't keep in touch more with you and NuNik.
Nikolas: Now, now, don't worry about
it. Come sit at the NuTable and have a glass of NuWater!
Sarah: Thank you, NuNik.
Audience: I don't give a fuck about
any of these people.
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Mike: Five hundred dollars in my hand.
To the right of me, a daughter in desperate need of a safe place to live
where she can rest her mind, soak in all that has happened and get to know
the father she thought was dead. To the left of me, the son with the deep
pockets. Three blocks away, a crap game where I could easily triple this
money. What to do, what to do ...
Courtney: You're talking out loud, you
know.
Mike: Dag-NABBIT!
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