Ghost Story Flashcards
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LIAM: Phew, done.
OLIVER: Let’s start on the boxes.
LIAM: Is this it?
OLIVER: Yep.
LIAM: Man, you pack light.
OLIVER: I guess.
LIAM: Listen, what’s your name?
OLIVER: Oliver.
LIAM: Nice. I’m Liam. My roommate’s throwing a welcome party tonight. We’re down the hall if you wanna leave your door open.
OLIVER: Maybe.
LIAM: Yo, dude, are you ready? We’ve gotta leave, like, now.
OLIVER: There’s no way it’s time already…(checking his watch) shoot!
HEATHER:(Still watching) I know what you must think of me. I mean it’s… invasive… to say the least. I thought so too, the first few weeks, months, years since I died. I tried not to. I admit it. It’s wrong. But there’s nothing better to do around here, and I’m not much for moping when something much more interesting is happening. And, come on, he can’t see me. No harm done, right? No risk.
OLIVER: Why’d I ever say yes to this stupid double date?
(HEATHER is sitting in the audience, unnoticed. OLIVER and MIA enter)
OLIVER: So this is my dorm.
MIA: Wow, not shabby. It’s a single?
OLIVER: Yeah.
MIA: I have to be honest, I was a little worried about tonight. But… I had fun. Would you want to do this again sometime?
OLIVER: Sure!
MIA: Um, bye.
OLIVER: Bye!
(HEATHER storms off and flops on the bed. OLIVER reacts)
OLIVER: What was that?
HEATHER: …maybe I could…
(HEATHER tries to pick up a pencil off of the desk, but can’t. OLIVER walks into the room in a flurry, carrying a stack of books)
OLIVER: Ugh I can’t believe I forgot it, I can’t believe I forgot it!
LIAM: End of the semester.
OLIVER: Yep. Crazy.
LIAM: You know, I don’t think I ever asked. Why pre-med?
OLIVER: You’re joking.
LIAM: I mean, pre-med? Seriously? It’s obvious that you-
OLIVER: Okay, whatever, it’s not my favorite subject.