Note: Strong language
Saturday, February 3rd, 6:00pm
Michelle (and Sean)
Michelle sits at the window, sleeping. Sean takes the seat beside her.
Michelle: (waking up) What the fuck … Where am I?
Sean: Just passed Main Street.
Michelle: (sits up abruptly) Main Street? Shit! I was supposed to get off at Front Street. My mom’s going to kill me! Time is it?
Sean: Ten o’clock.
Michelle: Ten!? I’ve been sleeping for four fucking hours?
Sean: (chuckles) It’s only six. And Front Street’s just up ahead.
Michelle: You’re an asshole, you know that?
Sean: (sighs) Yeah.
Next stop: Sunday, February 4th, 3:00am