[Ben, Jerry, Kat, and Bree sit on grass and look at sky]

Ben: The first fireworks show I've ever been to.

Kat: Really? Wow. I come here every year.

Bree: Yea, it's beautiful.

Jerry: Hmm…

[big burst of light and boom]

Jerry: Ah! [jumps to ground] We're being attacked! Bree, Kat, get down!

Bree: Uh…Jerry, that's a fireworks.

Jerry: Oh…okay.

Ben: [scoots closer to Kat] You know the starts are out tonight and the fireworks are beautiful.

Kat: Uh huh.

Jerry: [yawns, stretches, and puts his arm around Bree] Ah how wonderful. Bree, you know, life if full of changes…maybe you and I could…[pulls Bree close]

Bree: Uh no.

Kat: It's so romantic.

Ben: Yea, and the most beautiful thing is not in the sky.

Kat: That's sweet Ben…

Ben: Anything can happen on a romantic night.

Kat: Yea, with certain people.

Jerry: Bree, have you ever notice how the grass doesn't grow exactly the same height?

Bree: [sarcastically] No, Jerry, I've never noticed it.

Jerry: Yea and the sun rays aren't an equal length.

Bree: How would you know?

Jerry: The ultraviolet rays.

Bree: Uh…you don't know what you are talking about. you can't even see the sun rays.

Jerry: Well, I've seen drawings.

Bree: Drawn by whom?

Jerry: Kindergartners.