INT. SPACE STATION TAVERN. NIGHT
JESSEN, a woman, is sitting looking at a hologram through her glasses. We see Fred come in the back. The waiter walks up to him.
Did you find the rest room, sir?
Fred then sits down off screen. TRESSA walks in with a space suit, miming being stuck in a force field.
What’s this? It’s like I’m stopped by some invisible field that forces me out.
Takes off her helmet and sits down
O wait, that’s not happening. Would it be because someone failed in some huge and public way?
Yes, that’s just what happened. Are you some sort of senile old person, because your attempts at inventing are kind of cute instead of just sad.
I wonder Jessen, how many Williams have you won? Four? Nowait, that’s how many I’ve won.
I wonder if there is actually aperson inside of this high tech designed vacuum.
The waiter comes back to refill Jessen’s space wine glass. Tressa puts her glass under first and gets a refill first and drinks.
You’re a real Holly Rodgers.
Jessen takes a drink of space wine.
How dare you! you have gone to far.
Jessen waves over the waiter.
Have we been poisoned?
no ooodd question? You know I blame.