Saturday, December 9th, 4:00pm
Trish (and Justin)
Trish sits by the window. Justin takes the seat beside her.
Justin: (turns head nonchalantly, then raises eyebrows) Don’t I know you from somewhere?
Trish shakes her head vigorously and leans away.
Justin: Sure. You’re that girl I saw at Dave Brown’s party last week.
Trish: I don’t go to parties.
Justin: No way. Really?
Trish shakes her head.
Justin: I coulda sworn … (stares down the aisle for a moment, then turns back to her) Hey, d’you want to go to a movie with me?
Trish: No.
Justin: Coffee?
Trish: I don’t drink coffee.
Justin: What do you do?
Trish: I’m a Mormon.
Justin: Can I at least get your number?
Trish: No.
Justin: (shakes head) Jeez, sorry, I forgot. Mormons don’t have phones.
Trish rolls her eyes and looks out the window.
Next stop: Sunday, December 10th, 10:00am