Through the WINDOW, the sun breaks above the ground.
"SCPA" and "WGI" medals on the wall.
Many framed AWARDS.
Sydney's reflection on the lighted vanity mirror.
In her marching band UNIFORM.
Her EYES staring at the mirror's corner.
A PHOTO of her and Jon in their uniform with medals.
Sydney turns her head and smiles.
Lizbeth's still asleep.
Turning back, long black hair FLIES ACROSS the mirror.
Sydney SCREAMS.
Lizbeth laughs HARD from her bed.
SYDNEY
Che...!! You mother father!
Don't throw your freakin' wig
at me!
LIZBETH
(yawns)
Can't sleep...! Emily said I fell
asleep there at one and woke
up at five.
SYDNEY
Che...! Were you drunk? You
came home before three! I
saw you... I talked to you!
Your prank's not funny--
LIZBETH
Go ask Emily. She drove me
home this morning but you're
still asleep. Your revenge prank's
lame.
SYDNEY
I knew it, Che! Nice try...
They STARE at each other.
Pointing at each other, they burst out LAUGHING together.
Sydney checks her iPhone.
SYDNEY
Gotta vamoose, Che!
LIZBETH
Gotta snooze, Syd. Japanese
class at ten... Ja ne!
She rolls INWARD.
SYDNEY
(waves to the wig)
Adios, itchy witchy!
