Saturday, May 5th, 8:00pm
Drommen (and Red)
Drommen sits at the window. Red takes the seat beside him.
Drommen: That’s a nice cape you have.
Red: Thank you. (holds up a basket of goodies) I’m going to visit my grandma.
Red: But I might be lost.
Drommen: This bus doesn’t go to the woods.
Red: What makes you think I’m going to the woods?
Drommen: Isn’t that the way the tale goes?
Red: What tale? Anyway, I’m heading for Maple Street. Do you know where it is?
Drommen: (cocking his thumb over his shoulder) Back that way.
Red: Darn! I’ll have to get off the bus at the next stop.
Drommen: You know, there’s no way I’m going to beat you to your grandma’s house.
Red: (frowning) I don’t expect you to.
Drommen: (smiles) You never do.
Next stop: Sunday, May 6th, 1:00pm