JONATHAN IS LOOKING AROUND FOR THE NEAREST PORT-A-POTTY.
JONATHAN
(anxiously)
Mark, help me. Do you see one?
MARK IS PREOCCUPIED WATCHING A VIETNAMESE POT BELLY PIG RACE.
JONATHAN
MARK
JONATHAN
MARK
JONATHAN
Toilet! Do you see a toilet?
MARK SCANS THE HORIZON FOR A PORT-A-POTTY.
JONATHAN
(anxiously)
MARK
Nope, nope I don't see one, Buddy. Sorry. What's wrong? Too many
prune pies?
(snickers)
MARK TURNS TO CHECK JONATHAN'S RESPONSE, BUT JONATHAN HAS TAKEN OFF FOR THE WEEDS ON THE FAIR'S OUTSKIRTS.
MARK
(loudly)
HEY JONATHAN, DON'T YOU NEED SOME TOILET PAPER?
MARK SEES A RUNNING JONATHAN TURN TO SCOWL AT HIM. JUST THEN JONATHAN TRIPS OVER A HORSE TROUGH. MARK CATCHES UP WITH HIM TO BRING HIM THE IMPROVISED TOILET PAPER.
JONATHAN
Just for this embarrassment you've caused me I'm going back to
heaven.
MARK
No, please. I'm sorry. I didn't -
JONATHAN
Too late. I'm outta here! Any parting words Mark?
MARK
You got a spare fifty for the Little Arkadella Show, buddy?
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