X working on a fence post or something. Z running up to him.
Z: hey X! I have a present for you. [hands him the whiskey]
X: Is that gin?
Z: something alcoholic.
X: hey, maybe I could use it. [opens it, smells it] Is it made from grapes?
Z: how am I supposed to know? I just got this stuff.
X: [shakes it.] you drank it already?
Z: no. Got it from somebody else.
[X nods. smiles, teasing.] X: so you haven’t even tried it yet and you’re giving it to me?
Z: thought you might know what to do with it. Maybe we could try it together or something.
X: maybe. Do you think you could get some wine?
Z: sure, I’ll ask. Why?
X: mm. I don’t know. Well, fine it’s a secret.
Z: I like secrets.
X: Do you want to come tomorrow and find out?
[Z looking serious.] Z: Maybe.
[X goes back to fixing something.]
Z: well, are you going to drink it?
X: [shrugs. Staring at the ground] maybe.
Z: Fine. [Z notices X’s reaction. grabs the bottle, takes off the cap, pours it into the ground.]
Z: I don’t need it either. [tosses the bottle away.]
[X laughs, picks up the bottle. X Scolding:] hey, you just littered. And now you wasted. One’s a sin…the other is just illegal. [smiles]
Z:[shrugs, obviously pleased.]: same signal?
X: [nods] and bring your bow. [Z looks up at X]
X: [screwing on the bottle cap, looking away] we might need it. [blows off some wood chips from the post] For something. [looks up, serious] Don’t worry.
Z: I don’t. [Z leaves]
Ends on X blowing rubbing off something on the wooden fence.
End Scene
Jubilation 