A1, S2

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Laughter and rock music breaks the awkward silence

Lights illuminate a bar, women dancing, 80's rock music plays.

Lights shift to Larry and Heidi, kissing each other. A girl, in her teens, nost probably 18 passes by them.

Girl: Hey, you two look so well- dressed for an occassion like this. Le'mme guess, uhmmm. Run away couple from a High school prom?

Larry lets go of Heidi...

Heidi: How'd you know? Are you from Colorado Spring?

Girl: Yes. 3CS A. We just got here 15 minutes earlier than you guys. Cynthia by the way. *extends her right hand*

Heidi: Heidi, Heidi Hansen 3CS D. This Larry, my boyfriend. *smiles*

Cynthia: Larry? Larry Murphy? Like baseball super star. 2 time MVP?

Larry: *smirks* Yeah, thats me. Larry Murphy, actually were in the same Chemistry class together. Im seat number 17. Will you excuse us? *smiles then drags Heidi to one corner*

Cynthia: See ya around!

Larry and Heidi look back.

Larry: What the hell was that? I thought she was a Jew? Why is she here?

Heidi: Maybe she switched religions. That's possible right?

Larry: *looks Heidi in the eye* Lets just leave.

Heidi: Where?

Larry: My house. My parents are out of town until Tuesday.

Heidi: Good idea. I love you. *kisses Larry*

Larry: *kisses back and whispers* I love you too. Lets go.

They both exit the bar...

Indistinct chatter...

Lights out...

*****************,,

Lights in.

Lights illuminates Larry's bedroom.
Posters of rock bands and Vougue girls plaster his walls.

Lights shift to Heidi and Larry, on the bed.

Larry: *taking off his tux* Are you sure about this?

Heidi: Shhh. Just do it.

Larry takes off his undershirt, then his pants.

Heidi does the same...

They both lay down the bed. Larry going above Heidi.

Larry slips his fingers thru Heidi's bra strap, causing the hooks to click open. Heidi slowly takes off her bra.

The bed creaks, getting louder and louder.

Lights out.



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