Emma:”It is a Glacier.”
P:”…”
She’s playing the goof.
She’s still down because he said some weird crap.
R:”Shall we get in?”
Emma:”Hum.”
She gets in.
P:”Hey.”
R:”Is there anything?”
P:”I want a word after that.
Just us.”
R:”This should be doable.”
Emma:”We’re here!” raising hands
L:”Oh, look who just arrived.”
D:”Hum.”
L:”Don’t you salute her?”
D:”Just for your sake.”
They’re speaking together.
They look like they’re enjoying themselves.
Emma:”Is he here somewhere?”
D:”He’s sleeping right now.
Had some troubled nights recently.”
Emma:”Poor little one.”
D:”You got a message?”
Emma:”Don’t be silly.
He can’t understand words right now.”
D:”Just have to giggle then.”
L:”Anything to tell her?”
D:”No idea.”
L:”Weren’t you releasing a new flavor?”
Emma:”Oh!”
D:”Nothing special.”
L:”Wouldn’t it be easier…
To just say it straight?”
D:”Well…”
Emma:”Oh?”
D:”Macadamia Brittle.”
Emma:”Noooooooooooo…
In fact it’s yes.”
L:”…”
Emma:”What is it?”
L:”Do you want to try it?
Maybe in the kitchen?”
Emma:”I have to go see mister moumou 1st.
He’s making hand-signs.”
L:”He looks like a moumou to you.”
Emma:”Exactly.”
P:”…”
Emma:”What is it?
I have a rendez-vous with an unctuous something.”
P:”Are you alright?”
Emma:”What do you mean?”
P:”You’ve been down since last week…”
Emma:”I’m fine.”
She won’t tell me like that.
P:”…”
Emma:”May I go now?”
P:”You wanted to see him?”
Emma:”Yes.”
P:”Is that a friend?”
Emma:”A friend?
I don’t know.”
P:”You can’t tell.”
Emma:”No.
It’s a baby.
I don’t think you can consider a baby a friend.
Or an enemy.
They’re just babies.
They’re too little.”
P:”Yeah…”
Emma:”Now?”
P:”Yes.
You waited…”
Emma:”Thank you.”
Her & L get to the Kitchen.
That guy’s stays behind the counter.
Isn’t he the owner here?
Should be more people in the Kitchen’s walls…
P:”Hey.”
R:”Yes?”
P:”Input.”
R:”What should I know about him?”
P:”Just tell me what you’re comfortable saying.”
R:”Crystal Cream is a large brand.
Even if the boutiques are discreet.”
P:”What do they do?”
R:”Well, Ice cream.
It seems.”
P:”I mean, why do they do that?”
R:”If it is their mission statement you’re asking about, you should see the primary interested.”
P:”…”
R:”You wish some honesty from me.
Can you do the same?”
P:”He doesn’t look right.”
R:”That’s an understatement.
Of your feelings…
Is it not?”
P:”His hair isn’t right.”
R:”Is it the style?”
P:”It’s too dark.”
R:”May I say?”
P:”I know I’ve got black hair.
But dark is not a color.
And it’s not about color at all.”
R:”Where does this feeling come from?”
Stewardess:”May I take your order?”
R:”2 Cream sodas please.”
Stewardess:”Large, medium?”
R:”Medium.”
Stewardess:”Today we have a special promotion on CocoaIce.”
P:”Getting off charts?”
Stewardess:”Actually, we produce too much of it.
And we wanted to try new flavors soon.”
R:”Does it suit you?”
P:”Whatever works.”
Stewardess:”Right back.”
R:”Anything else?”
P:”We came here.
You must trust him.”
R:”You don’t trust merchants.
You trust products.”
P:”We’ve got our heads in here.”
R:”Yours more than mine it seems.”
P:”You can’t care for her safety.
Meaning you know this guy.
And she was familiar with him.”
R:”Humans treat children well.”
P:”What?”
Stewardess:”Here.
2.
And a bowl of Co-Cookies.”
P:”Thanks.”
R:”…”
P:”Where does that come from?”
R:”You guessed.”