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Bill enters left

finds paper on chair

picks it up

 

            giggle, giggle

 

puts it back

 

            wave of snicker

            guffaw, guffaw

 

does a double-take

picks it up again

 

            rustle, rustle

            guffaw, strangled

 

Nancy enters right

“How come you’re home so early”

“No real reason, just wanted to see you”

“Oh, that’ll be the day”

 

            brief roar like wind

            one guffaw, then another

            (this is really jolly stuff)

 

“But I mean it, honey”

“Oh, sure you do”

 

            titter, titter

            guffaw, guffaw

 

Fred enters right

looks at Bill and Nancy

makes Bob Hope grimace at camera

 

            roaring laughter

            storm faucet opened wide

            abruptly shut again

 

“What’ya doing home, Bill?”

“He just wanted to see me,” explains Nancy

 

            cackle, chuckle, guffaw, snicker, titter, giggle, snort

            all at once, like trees

 

“But he has nothing on,” says the child

“We know,” we say

 

 

September 1996

 

Copyright © 2005 by Wolfstuff

 

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