                           MOSES
                   (whispers to himself)
                GMO...
INT. TABLE TENNIS CLUB, ROSEMEAD - DAY
At the table, Moses and Sara practice their backhands.
Suddenly, Sara's hand CATCHES the ball.
Her eyes ROLL to Moses' right.
Making him turn his head.
In a black core tank and mini skirt, MIMI's approaching their table.
                            SARA
                           (to her)
                Hey, long time no see.
                            MIMI
                Yeah right. You guys beat us
                yesterday.
                           MOSES
                          (to Mimi)
                We got lucky--
                            SARA
                           (to her)
                Wanna hit?
She tosses the ball to him.
                            MIMI
                           (to her)
                You're finished?
                            SARA
                I'll take a break.
She walks away.
Holding a paddle, MIMI takes her spot.
