Scene Three, Take Two

We open on a breakfast table, seen from above as two people sit across from each other, half-full plates, coffee mugs half-empty, glasses of water and those little plastic packages of jam torn open and scrapped clean. In the background we hear [generic restaurant noises], but the two sitting beneath us are mostly quiet, except for the occasional scrap of a fork against a plate,to get that last little bit of eggs.

And that is it. And although there is a sense of something about to happen, that we are on the brink of discovery, we slowly fade to black.

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