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2015-256-E Arts - One Song Productions Arts Grant
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6/18/2015
Contract Starting Date
7/1/2015
Contract Ending Date
6/30/2016
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Grant
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$1,500.00
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R 2015-256-E Arts - One Song Productions for Spring 2015 Arts Grant Agreement
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DocuSign Envelope ID: CAC728CC-F65E-41D2-9580-34E62F51AC3D <br /> Luna: We're not climbing anything... <br /> Madeleine: Not climb. Clime, C-L-I-M-E. It means situation. Socrates is joking. It's not hard to <br /> figure out where we are in life. (Socrates scoffs, no one notices). <br /> Dawn: Yeah, we're in a dead city full of dead people. They got the Sick, Luna. <br /> Luna: I know all about the Sick. <br /> Dawn (fake panic): Oh no! Knowing about it is one of the symptoms! (Luna screams). <br /> Madeleine: Don't talk to your sister like that, Dawn, she's sensitive. <br /> (Dawn makes a face, stands zip and takes a few paces from the group. Larva draws in the dust. <br /> Long intense, awkward pause.) <br /> Socrates (obviously dripping with sarcasm): Hey guys, what has two thumbs, a broken leg and a <br /> can-do attitude?This guy! (Points at himself with his thumbs.) <br /> Dawn: Can-do-nothing, more like. (Socrates blows a kiss with a sassy smile. Another long <br /> pause.) <br /> Madeleine: (Obviously changing the topic) Hey gang! Guess what we have for dinner tonight! I <br /> was foraging in the south end and I found us an exotic delicacy from before the Sick. They call <br /> it... a Twinkie. (Pulls out box of Twinkies, tosses it to Dawn) <br /> Luna: What the hell are these? (Unwraps, takes a bite) Mmmmm. Still good. <br /> Madeleine: I was surprised. I haven't seen one of those in a while. <br /> Socrates: You're right, we should find you a boyfriend soon. (Madeleine looks angry. Dawn <br /> chuckles, walks back. Long awkward pause.) Hey guys, there's three types of people in this <br /> world: those who can count correctly, those who can't, and those who cling to formulaic humour <br /> as a method of interpersonal interaction devoid of self-expression. <br /> (Frank enters quietly and chuckles at the joke) <br /> Frank (hobbling old man): Radical! Twinkies! Can I join y'all for a bit? <br /> (Madeleine jumps, goes to Luna, who screams quickly. Dawn hops zip aggressively, her hand <br /> reaching for her knife.) <br /> Frank: Woah,hold your horses. I'm just here for some Twinkies and some conversation. <br /> Socrates: Two treats that stand the test of time. Sit down. <br />
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