| | Notes |
| | [Antiquities Dept Office.] |
| | [An overhead view shows the office arrangements: DORCAS, JOE B., QUINCEY, ROMAN, and WALLY are all at the one table on their side of the shelf-partition; JOE, PUN, and TAFFY at their chairs on the other side.] |
| JOE: | [Annoyed.] All right. This isnt over yet. Weve still got until next year to get them to reverse the merger. |
| PUN: | The petition didnt seem to help, though. |
| JOE: | Yeah, but a petition doesnt really prove anything. I figure if we can get enough students to ask to enroll in Egyptology courses next semester, specifically, that should get some results. |
| PUN: | But if enough students dont register in the Antiquities classes, they wont need to keep us all as TAs. |
| TAFFY: | You mean they might break us up? |
| JOE: | Well, theyd have to keep ONE of us, if they want to cover Egypt. [Pointedly looks off into space while PUN reddens.] The rest of us will probably be flipping burgers for a living. So I guess wed better— |
| VOICE: | Hey, guys, got any masking tape? |
| JOE B.: | [From behind the shelves.] Whos up? |
| ROMAN: | [From behind the shelves.] Got it. |
| | [ROMAN comes around the shelves. The TRIAD watch silently as he pulls a roll off the shelves behind TAFFY. He smiles and winks at TAFFY as he leaves, but she pointedly turns away looking pouty.] |
| VOICE: | Thanks, Roman. |
| ROMAN: | [Behind the shelves again.] Any time. |
| | [There is a brief pause, during which the TRIAD sit looking toward the door beyond the shelves.] |
| PUN: | That could get . . . distracting. |
| JOE: | Hmph. Let them try working in the hall every time the network acts up. |
| | [TAFFY giggles and the TRIAD relaxes, returning to work.]
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