Note: Strong language.
Friday, June 29th 7:00pm
Hillary (and Drommen) (and Zoey)
Hillary is asleep in the window seat with drool running down her chin. Drommen takes the seat beside her.
Drommen: (shaking her) Hey, Jessica. Wake up.
Hillary stirs but doesn’t wake up.
Drommen: Jessica! It’s time to go home.
Hillary: (slapping at him weakly) Lemme alone.
Drommen: Come on. Don’t make me carry you off the bus.
Hillary: (kicks at him and mumbles louder) Lemme alone!
Drommen is shaking her when Zoey boards the bus.
Zoey: Leave her alone, asshole.
Drommen: She’s drunk. I just want to get her home.
Zoey: Get the fuck away from her!
Drommen: What the fuck’s your problem?
Zoey: You are! You became my problem the day you asked me to look at your dick. Now go away before I call the cops.
Drommen: I know where she lives. We’re friends.
Zoey: (scoffs) Yeah, I’m sure you are.
Drommen: Are you going to take care of her?
Drommen: Fine, then.
Drommen changes seats.
Zoey: (sits. To Hillary) Are you okay, honey?
Hillary: (mumbles) He’s not all that bad.
Next stop: Saturday, June 30th, 5:00pm