Yves and Jodie

Yves – young skinny, nerdy

Jodie – chews gum

Yves is singing along to his music
‘why is your face
So pock marked
Why is your face
Look like it was jammed in a car door???

It’s a discrace, and I don’t want to
See you anymore.’

Jodie comes in half way sits down on a bench
Yves notices her

Y: excuse me?
J: yeh?
Y: do you have a dollar
J: Umm, what for?
Y: what? Takes off his headphones
J; what for?
Y: points – the bus
J looks weirdy at him.
J: yeh, I guess.
Opens her bag, rummages around, finds purse, empties coins in her lap
Sorts around for a dollar
Y: umm, actually don’t worry.
J: Huh?
Y: I don’t need it, its just an experiment that I do – to see if people will give me money. To see if they’re nice. I don’t need it though.
J: oh, so you don’t want it?
Y: Na
J packs away coins
J: so what does that say about me?
Y: you’re nice.