[Light Bulb seemed to have strayed away with the big bag of money. He entered a restaurant and bought a few bottles of beer and took them down.]
[A few guys who had just finished eating left the restaurant leaving behind a sheet of paper on the table.]
[Light Bulb gets up calling them to come get what they had left behind. He discovered it was a poster that advertised a 20million naira reward for anyone who comes up with valuable information concerning the missing Professor.]
LIGHT BULB: Which kind rough play be this? Omo! This one na blessing o. 20M + this 5M when I don japa so, my life don set wella. What to do?
[He thought about it for a few minutes and left the paper on the table and went to pay his bills and took off.]
[Closing in on the exposed poster on the table, it was suddenly picked up by someone who was later revealed to be Plastic]
PLASTIC: So the Ali wan betray oga Lala, betray all of us. 20M reward. [He picked out his phone and punched in the few numbers before leaving the scene.]
[HTF had been carefully watching them from afar and walked away in the opposite direction]
[He was quiet, but he was creepy suspicious too.]
ACT THREE SCENE SIX
[Light Bulb is been chased by Plastic.]
[He ran jumping fences and crossing the roads carelessly just to avoid the group.]
PLASTIC: Light Bulb! March am! March am! [He yelled as he chased Light Bulb up front].
ACT THREE SCENE SEVEN
[Osose walked into Johnson’s house like she always did from the gate to the house passing Mamud who greeted her abruptly.]
MAMUD: Small aunty welcome.
OSOSE: Thank you. [She replied and was about to walk past him]
MAMUD: Small aunty, em, Oga no dey house.
OSOSE: Durh! I know. I called him before coming. He is on his way. I will wait for him inside.
MAMUD: Ah toh! Continue.
[She passed him and entered into the house]
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Love Swing
ActionA turn of event as he loved someone who did not love him back and she loved someone who may not even lover her back. The story of love that swings from the ideas that were embedded in us right from the time we were salvaging our high school grades...
