Saturday, November 25th, 6:00pm
Herbert (and Georgette)
Herbert sits at the window. Georgette takes the seat beside him.
Herbert: I saw you running for the bus.
Georgette: I almost missed it.
Herbert: I’m glad you didn’t.
Georgette: Oh yes?
Herbert: You remind me of someone. Someone I loved a long time ago.
Georgette: That’s funny–I was going to say the same thing. You remind me of someone too.
Herbert: I’m Herbert. (holds out hand) What’s your name?
Georgette: (smiles and takes his hand) Georgette.
Herbert: Georgette. That’s a lovely name.
Georgette: Thank you.
Herbert: I’m getting off in a couple of stops. Can I buy you a coffee?
Georgette: Tea. I drink tea.
Herbert: I can buy tea.
Georgette: Then I’ll go with you.
Herbert: I’m so glad …
Next stop: Sunday, November 26th, 5:00pm
