Tuesday, January 23rd, 7:00pm
Candice (and Justin)
Candice sits at the window. Justin takes the seat beside her.
Justin: Hey, don’t I know you from somewhere?
Justin: Yeah, from that place there.
Candice: I go a lot of places.
Justin: Yeah, it’s … (puts his hands over his face) Ugh. I can’t do this anymore.
Candice: Do what?
Justin: I’m working for this guy who uses me to swindle money out of women. I just … can’t. Sure, they get a lot of pleasure out of it by the time I’m through with them. But it’s just not fair.
Candice: (pats his knee) There, there. I understand.
Justin: You do?
Candice: I kind of do the same thing.
Justin: (speaks an octave higher) You do?
Candice: (nods) Mmhm.
Candice: Listen, just how bad do you feel about what you’ve done?
Justin: Pretty bad.
Candice: Bad enough that you’d like to be punished?
Justin: (smiles shyly) Kinda.
Candice: (grins) In that case, have I got a treat for you.
Next stop: Wednesday, January 24th, 5:00pm