VELVET SKY.
NAKED FEET.
On the trunk, MOMO and MIMI share a seat.
                            MIMI
                MOMO...
                           MOMO
                Hmm?
                            MIMI
                Tell me about you. I was born
                in August eighth, nineteen
                ninety eight. How about you?
                           MOMO
                October twenty second, nineteen
                ninety six--
                            MIMI
                      (turns and points
                       to his nose)
                You're a rat!
She grins.
                            MIMI
                I am a tiger. My dad is a snake
                and my mom is a monkey.
Both giggle.
                            MIMI
                Tigers don't cry. They are not
                very social. They go out only
                to hunt. Tigresses are good
                moms, though--
                           MOMO
                MIMI...