John Muir Middle School - Center Theatre Group
John Muir Middle School - Center Theatre Group
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<strong>John</strong> <strong>Muir</strong> <strong>Middle</strong> <strong>School</strong> 18<br />
LIZ and ANNA are sitting on one of the<br />
couches across from the hospital door.<br />
BIANCA is standing next to the couch,<br />
and JASON is pacing in front of the<br />
couch.<br />
BIANCA<br />
You all know that you’re here because of the death of Miss Nettie<br />
Connors, correct?<br />
I can’t believe she’s dead.<br />
JASON facepalms<br />
JASON<br />
BIANCA<br />
Good. Who was the first person to find Miss Nettie Connors dead?<br />
JASON<br />
I guess I was. I walked into the room to visit her and found her face<br />
down in the cake.<br />
BIANCA<br />
Why was there a cake in Nettie’s room in the first place?<br />
LIZ rolls eyes.<br />
LIZ<br />
Listen, Wilson, if you actually had read Nettie’s files, you would<br />
have known that today was her birthday.<br />
(Sarcastically)<br />
Some detective you are.<br />
BIANCA<br />
I don’t like the attitude you’re giving me, Mrs. Connors. We’re here<br />
to discuss your daughter’s death, not to fight.<br />
Who baked the cake, anyway?<br />
(Timidly)<br />
I did, Miss Wilson<br />
LIZ flips her hair carelessly.<br />
ANNA
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