                            MIMI
                         (red-faced)
                M-momo, this is my boyfriend
                JACK.
FIVE MINUTES LATER
INT. MIMI'S ROOM
SILENT. Like a crime scene.
A mute letter-sized envelope on her desk.
A sleeping MacBook Air.
Like a dead couple, MOMO and MIMI are staring at its blank screen.
                           MOMO
                        (not looking)
                You never told me you have a
                boyfriend--
                            MIMI
                        (not looking)
                You didn't say you have a
                girlfriend.
Silence creeps back in.
                            MIMI
                        (not looking)
                Just recently.
                           MOMO
                        (not looking)
                Alaska?
She barely nods.
                           MOMO
                        (not looking)
                No wonder.
