CAROL:

Well, why not?

JIM:

Have you ever seen one?

CAROL:

Ahh...no.

JIM:

That's because they'd be illegal. Kids,
anybody, could get a drink out of them.

Besides that, look at this.
(pulls high powered rifle
off a shelf)
What in hell is this doing here?

In this distance the silence is broken and the air
around them shakes with the sound of a ferocious
and threatening roar.

BRUCE:

Maybe on account of that. As for the beer...
(helps himself to a can)
I don't care where it came from at the
moment. I'm just glad its here.

Bruce starts to drink his can; Jim joins him and
Carol gets a pack of cigarettes.

CUT TO:

INTERIOR.......CAVE.....ELECTRIC LIGHT

The trio is seated around a table in the cave. Bruce is
drinking a bottle of beer, Carol is smoking a cigarette
and Jim is starting to light up a joint.

JIM:

Man, this is good shit.

BRUCE:

It's shit all right, at least, that's what
it smells like.
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