INT. SEPTEMBER SIXTEENTH ELEVEN ELEVEN AM

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WILLOW is wearing the ring and dipping pickles in yogurt and eating it. Her cheeks are puffy and swollen. MERCURY and JUPITER are looking at her disgustedly.

JUPITER leans over to MERCURY.

JUPITER
I think she's stress eating.

MERCURY
[sarcastically] Nooo, I would have never guessed that. [rolls eyes]

WILLOW squeezes a bottle of ketchup into her coke and begins chugging it.

JUPITER
I think I might get sick for her.
JUPITER covers mouth and runs to the offstage

MERCURY approaches WILLOW.

MERCURY
Willow, Hun. You're gonna make yourself sick.

WILLOW keeps eating, empty vacant look in her eyes. She shows no indication of hearing MERCURY.

I know this information is difficult, but everyone is here for you.

WILLOW puts her food down and grabs her coat.

Where are you going?

Willow exits stage right.

DOOR SLAMS

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