SHEPHERDS: Hi Flo! Hi Mo! (General waves and spoken greetings to Flo and
Mo. Obviously, they are all regulars at the restaurant.)
Hey! Good to see you all!
MO:
Look, the shepherds are baa-a-a-ck. (making a sheep sound)
TAMMY:
Funny, Mo.
TOMMY:
Never heard that before.
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FLO:
(All the shepherds move toward their special table.)
This bunch is the night-shift shepherds from the fields east of
town. They've been coming here for years.
LYDIA:
You must know them well.
FLO:
Yup! Almost like my own kids. (pointing them out individually,
each waves when their name is called) That's Skip, Scamp, Biff,
Buffy, Tommy and Tammy!
LYDIA:
There sure are a lot of them.
MO:
And that's only half of them. They can't all leave the sheep at
the same time. The other six are still out abiding in the fields,
keeping watch over their flocks by night.
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FLO:
(very tentatively starts to take their order) May … I … take …
your … order?
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LYDIA:
They'll be in later. (to Lydia) Okay, kid, here's your first table!
FLO:
That's not how ya do it! (then to the shepherds) What'll you
have?!
SKIP:
I'll have a glass of chocolate milk and a bowl of shredded
wheat.
LYDIA:
(haltingly, to Mo) Okay … Mister Mo, may I please have … one
order … of …
FLO:
(taking over) ONE MUDDY MOO AND A BALE OF HAY!
BIFF:
Mo, I see you now have manna on the menu. Is it real manna,
or that manna substitute stuff?
