| IN PINES | |
| BRIAN KIM STEFANS | |
| Steven and Kate on bare stage. | |
| I. THAT MAGIC SLICE | |
| Steven: | That slice. All my magic. That, do you say me? All my sense, and frankness. That, we were walking. That slice. |
| Kate: | I don’t no like the things you do that say about me. |
| Steven: | Passing’s good. Might find one, also. Order, justice, if you don’t mind. Slow, antiseptic. My “in pines” gnu trolley. |
| Kate: | I don’t mind. I used to live around here, little happy. |
| Steven: | Passing’s good. File for justice? We walking. Say you’re sorry. (All my magic.) Say you’re sorry. Leave me feeling empty. |
| Kate: | I’m not sorry, I worry. And don’t, don’t you worry, I’m not sorry, below. I once used to around here. I, laughed of many. I, laughed of many. You might be out thinking, forget this. |
| Steven: | You might be kind of getting feeling tired. It’s not for three feet. |
| Kate: | Do not worry. Passing’s good. We’ve talked before, haven’t we? Like licorice in melt time. Older than ham! (I spent seven dollars.) Oceans of ham! Making many miles! Do know what means I when I speckle cream cheese in my home? |
