Janet cooks Breakfast
Kitchenware everywhere. knife. forks. plates. pots. pans. spilled butter. a spot of katchup. or is it blood?
John: Smells like becon. John walks in. He's dressed in a suit
She approaches him with a forkful of meat.
Janet: Try this
He eats it.
Jane: well?
Jogn: Pretty good!
Janet: Yeah? John: I don't usually eat--
John: --wait, Where's Charlotte?
Janet: I don't know how to tell you this..
John: Janet---
Janet: that wasn't bacon.
reveal
