Babe. Hey.
Honey. Hey, Babe. I’m sorry. Did I wake you?
Babe. Yeah, it’s okay. Are you dressed?
Honey. Yeah, I am.
Babe. Are you going somewhere?
Honey. I’m going to go driving.
Babe. What time is it?
Honey. It’s almost one.
Babe. One o’clock? Come to bed. It’s too late to go anywhere.
Honey. That’s why I’m going now, Babe.
Babe. What do you mean?
Honey. No one’s going to be on the road. I’ll be able to drive without traffic.
Babe. Is that why you’re going out?
Honey. Yeah. The traffic here depresses me. Now’s the only chance I can enjoy driving.
Babe. I hate the traffic here.
Honey. I know.
Babe. Hon?
Honey. Yeah, Babe?
Babe. I’m taking the other car.
End. No One Driving, but Honey and Babe