Tuesday, February 25th 2020
AT RISE: It is morning and Gavin has found a jacket he hasn’t grown out of. He is about to head out the door to school.
GAVIN: Do you think this will be enough Mom? [Models light wind breaker.]
MOM: Yeah Babe I think so. It’s not too cold out.
MOM: Besides, you’re a young, healthy, strong… tube of hormones! You can handle it.
GAVIN: ‘Tube of Hormones?’ Is that what you’re calling me today?
MOM: If the shoe fits…!
GAVIN: Alright, well you’re a… sack of… mold!
MOM: Ahh, touché. OK I deserve that.
GAVIN: Yeah you do. [Picks up yoyo.]
MOM: Have a great day Sweetie!
GAVIN: Yeah you too. [Heads out door, flinging yoyo.]
MOM: Love you Babe!!!
GAVIN: [Blows trademark kiss noise.]