Scene: early evening. A has been relatively good all afternoon, so M has promised to bring out the fireworks. Strangely enough, the conversation had been a review of when and when not to call 911.
(M goes into the garage and returns with explosives.)
A (to the house in general): "Fireworks fill my heart with joy!"
(J & M smile.)
A: "J! J! If I had a cannon ..."
J (to M): "If I had a cannon..."
M (singing): "If I had a cannon..."
J (also singing): "I'd fire it in the mor-or-or-nig / I'd fire it in the evening / all over this land / I'd fire out justice! -"
A: "J!"
J: "- I'd fire out freedom! -"
A: "J! J! You're being too loud!"
M and A head out the front door.
M: "J, would you get the salad tongs so I can pick up the used fireworks?"
J gets the salad tongs from the kitchen and steps out onto the front porch.
J: "I'll stand here so I can call 911."
M: "That's what cell phones are for. A, do you want the Butterflies, or the spinning Wheel of Death?"
A: "Spinning Wheel of Death!"
Sunday, January 3, 2010
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