- FADE IN:
- 0TH STREET APARTMENTS LOBBY - NIGHT
- ANDY, dressed in torn jeans, and old t-shirt, and looking slightly bleary-eyed, stands in front of a vending machine, contemplating its treasures.
- AMY stands behind him, waiting.
- He finally makes a choice and slides his hand under the metal flap as a packet of Skittles lands with a thud.
- Grabbing it, he spins around, to find a smiling Amy approaching the machine.
- AMY
- Your favorite?
- ANDY
- Kind of. I like trying new things, but felt kind of nostalgic today.
- AMY
- Oh?
- ANDY
- When I was a kid, I went with my Dad on a business trip and discovered a Skittles dispenser in the hotel lobby. I'd never really had anything like that before...you know how it is when you're a kid, a variation on something you know is amazing.
- AMY
- So essentially, you discovered fruity M&M's.
- ANDY
- Exactly! And it was just so wonderful. It opened up a whole new world, made me think anything was possible. I spent my entire allowance on them. I'd slip down to the lobby and hold them in my hands and savor them; and it was heartbreaking every time one fell.
- AMY
- Still is...You've sold me. I'll get the Skittles.
- ANDY
- And now I feel like a corporate shill.
- AMY
- Well corporate shill, what's your name?
- ANDY
- Andy, from 278.
- AMY
- Amy, 301.
- ANDY
- Good meeting you Amy. I have to get back to some editing...film stuff. Hopefully we can bump into each other again
- Amy grabs her bag of Skittles and shrugs, smiling.
- AMY
- Thanks for the memories.
- She slips into the stairwell and Andy listens to her feet pound upwards for a moment, then turns and follows her up.
- FADE TO BLACK.
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
268. Rainbow Tasters - Leslie
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