:E2130 (E) /h7/ /en8/ TIME CODE: 21:30 Brad/Brenda comes into the bar area. Matre'd see him lurking about. MATRE'D Brad/Brenda, talk to you a minute? WAITPERSON Sure. MATRE'D They still at it over there? WAITPERSON To tell the truth, it's hard to say. Not your run of the mill wedding. MATRE'D No, it isn't. We've seen some strange ones but I think this one wins the prize. WAITPERSON I thought the nudist wedding was about as different as you could get. MATRE'D Now you have me worried. WAITPERSON How do you mean? MATRE'D Maybe they plan on taking off their clothes later. I didn't plan for that sort of thing. It's one thing to go out the Columbia and get away from it all but around here, with people everywhere -- no, surely they'd tell me about something like that. WAITPERSON What makes you think they might go naked? MATRE'D Well, who knows what they'll do? All that hippy attire, I guess that's what they're up to, a contemporary sixties hippy wedding -- once you get that far out, anything can happen. WAITPERSON All we can do is keep a watch on them. MATRE'D I suppose so. WAITPERSON I've got some chores to do. MATRE'D Just a minute. WAITPERSON Sir? MATRE'D I found something that disturbs me, Brad/Brenda. WAITPERSON What's that? MATRE'D This here. Out of his pocket he takes a plastic bag of what appears to be cocaine. It's the dope Brad/Brenda him/herself had hidden. MATRE'D You know what it is? WAITPERSON I can guess. MATRE'D It was in the supply room. I was checking if we had more chairs convenient, and there it was. WAITPERSON Well, how'd it get there? MATRE'D That's the question, isn't it? WAITPERSON I hope you don't think-- MATRE'D You? Heavens, no! I know you too well for that. I was thinking it might be Don. WAITPERSON Don? I wouldn't have thought . . . MATRE'D Anyway, I'd better speak to him after we're through. There's nothing to be done about it now. WAITPERSON I suppose not. MATRE'D This much must be worth quite a bit, don't you think? WAITPERSON I never mess with the stuff but, yeah, it is enough to imagine the street value would be considerable. MATRE'D Hang on to it, will you? WAITPERSON Me? MATRE'D Makes me nervous. Wrong generation, I guess. Haven't you ever tried it? WAITPERSON Once at a party, long time ago -- didn't do a thing for me. MATRE'D So it doesn't make you nervous anyway. We'll see what Don has to say about it. He gives the cocaine to Brad/Brenda, who puts it in a pocket. MATRE'D Feel better already. WAITPERSON You just want me to hold on to it? MATRE'D I don't want Don, whoever it is, getting it in the supply room and destroying the evidence. Just hang on to it for me. WAITPERSON Sure. MATRE'D Thanks, Brad/Brenda. You said you had chores? WAITPERSON Right. Brad/Brenda moves off, into G, trying to get Jack's attention to go to D. Then he goes to D alone. /ex8/ TIME CODE: 23:30 ?"Follow Waitperson" ?"Stay at bar" :"Follow Waitperson" Follow Waitperson :"Stay at bar" Stay at bar