(Lights dim)
(Curtains open)
Zaire is sitting at his table with his phone.
Zaire(with a sly grin as he types): Happy Birthday Cuzzo, you’re mad old now.
Anthony holding his butt so it doesn’t fall off
Cuzzo Ant: Haha, thanks even though I am only 1 year older than you, appreciate it.
Zaire: No problem old man, I’ll see you at the party later.
Zaire: Peace!!
Zaire gets up, puts his phone and his pocket, and walks out of the room
(Exits left stage)
Cuzzo Ant: Peace!!
(Exits right stage)