[Emily enters the diner.
She stands by the door.]
EMILY: Hello, Luke.
EMILY: When you get a moment, I’d like to have a word with you.
LUKE: I’m busy right now.
EMILY: That’s fine. I’ll just wait here until things die down.
[She pulls up
a stool at the counter. Luke ignores her and makes some coffee. She opens
the menu.] You have a wide selection here. What is mud pie?
KIRK: Oh, that’s awesome. It’s chocolate pie with Oreo cookie crust,
and
sometimes you can get Luke to put gummy worms in it, like worms in the mud,
so, you can imagine.
EMILY [disgusted]: Well, you’ve painted a wonderful picture. [To Luke]
Your
coffeemaker seems to be full now.
LUKE [slamming the filter into the machine]: Coffee, Kirk?
KIRK: Oh, no. I can’t drink coffee. It makes my lungs hurt. [Luke pours
him
a cup.] Thanks.
