em>Scene: Dinner table, House of Antique
AM: Okay Sean. It’s time to eat. Fold your hands please and bow your head.
Sean: (Drops head and for dramatic effect bumps it on the table. Chuckles to himself.)
AM: (Lowers voice an octive to indicate reverence) Dear G -
Sean: Aiaaaya-mahn! (Looks up over folded hands smiling)
AM: Sean bow your head please. Ahem… Dear God, tha-
Sean: Aiy-ya-Mahn!
AM: Dear God, Thank you for this food and -
Sean: Moo!
AM: … thank you for the moon.
Sean: Sun, Mommy.
AM: … and the sun. Thank you God for the moon and the sun.
Sean: Staaaaws!
AM: and the stars
Sean: Mr. Monkey!
AM: Thankyouforourfoodandeverythingwehavebecauseweknowthatitallcomesfrom
Sean: Aiiiy -
AM: you. Amen
Sean: Mahn! Oh man! Oh man!
AM: Amen indeed. Let’s eat.
