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                                                      The   Tryst
                                                    Adveidh   Krishna
                                                      2019A8PS0384P

               CHARACTERS

               Ray   Harold:   a   middle-aged   man,   well   dressed

               James:   a   typical   businessman   going   about   his   busy   schedule

               Chris:   renowned   crisis   negotiator   with   an   impeccable   record


               Adam:  a  business  tycoon  who  has  amassed  a  huge  fortune  over  the  last  decade  and  is  also
               James’s   boss

               Adam’s   bodyguards

               An   assistant:   answerable   to   James   and   Adam

               A   stranger


               SETTING.

               Ray   Harold,   a   well-dressed   and   spiffy   middle-aged   man   is   seated   in  a  hotel  lobby.  He  is
               waiting  to  meet  a  former  colleague  of  his.  A  stranger  who  is  seated  next  to  him  starts  making
               conversation.

               BEGIN.


               Stranger:   Hello!
               Ray:   Hi

               Stranger:   Waiting   for   anyone?   I   have   been   waiting   for   someone   for   2   hours   now!!   How
               inconsiderate   can   people   get   right?

               Ray:  Being  stood  up  is  an  unforgivable  sin  and  should  be  mercilessly  punished.  (The  stranger
               gets   startled   by   the   tone   of   Ray)

               Stranger:   Whoa   ok!!   Someone   woke   up   on   the   wrong   side   of   the   bed

               Ray:   (seemingly   seethed)   Why   do   people   think   it’s   courteous   to   make   small   talk   huh?

               Stranger:   uhhh....   (Speechless)

               Ray:   With   all   due   respect   sir,   (raising   his   voice)   not   everyone   here   wants   to   engage   in
               conversation   with   random   people   and   feel   the   need   to   communicate   to   survive.
               Stranger:  excuse  me  Mr.,  I  was  just  being  courteous  enough  to…  (Stops  midway  when  he
               sees    a   tall,   dusky   man   walk   towards   with   great   vigour)







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