At 1 PM David and Sarah are still at the museum. They are looking at a glass cabinet filled with plastic dinosaur eggs.

“They are the worst things here” David says, “Plastic eggs are SO shit”

“They aren’t just plastic eggs David”

“Yes they are, look it says there”

Sarah sighs.

“They represent the prehistoric struggle for survival”

They both look at the eggs.

“Can I sex you please?” David says.

“In the museum?”

“Yea”

“No David”