PETER CHUCKLES.

 

Scampi: What are you laughing at?

 

Peter: I don’t know where you’re going, either.

 

Scampi: Of course you don’t.

 

Peter: I surely do not.

 

Scampi: But we’re in this together.

 

Peter: We are?

 

Scampi: If we aren’t in this together, I have no idea what you’re doing here.

 

Peter: [scratches his head] Good point.

 

PETER OFFERS HIS HAND. SCAMPI SHAKES IT.

 

DEMIPAUSE.

 

Scampi: Uh.

 

Peter: Hm?

 

Scampi: Are we shaking hands here?

 

Peter: Not any more.

 

Scampi: It just seemed a little. Uh.

 

Peter (hisses): Protracted?

 

Scampi: Why are you hissing at me?

 

Peter: The weather’s good.

 

Scampi: So what?

 

Peter: I’m a little restless.

 

Scampi: In that case, I say we head over that dune.

 

Peter: Why?

 

Scampi: I want to see the other side.

 

Peter: Ah.

 

Scampi: So do you.