Thursday, March 13, 2003

Mr. Gustaw Toor. Wait. What do you have in your hand?
Marcin Toor. It’s a tape.
Mr. Gustaw Toor. Is that one of mine?
Marcin Toor. Yeah, but Dad. I checked to see if you had the CD to it, and you do.
Mr. Gustaw Toor. Wait a minute. What are you going to do with it?
*Marcin Toor pauses
Mr. Gustaw Toor. Marcin.
Marcin Toor. Yes?
Mr. Gustaw Toor. What are you going to do with my tape?
Marcin Toor. It’s windy outside.
Mr. Gustaw Toor. Yes?
Marcin Toor. And we were going to fly the tape.
Mr. Gustaw Toor. What do you mean? Are you going to use the tape as string or something for a kite?
Marcin Toor. No.
Mr. Gustaw Toor. Would you like to tell me what you’re going to do then?
Marcin Toor. The tape is really light, right?
Mr. Gustaw Toor. Right?
Marcin Toor. So the tape kind of flies in the wind if we pull it out of the case.
Mr. Gustaw Toor. That’s what you’re going to do? Fly the tape?
Marcin Toor. Can we use your tape?
Mr. Gustaw Toor. You should have asked me before I asked what was in your hand. Yes, and go.
End. Fly the Tape