Ext. The Unknown - Summer
Wirt and Beatrice sits together under a large tree, Greg plays with frog in distant field in front of the two. A summer breeze blows.
There is a moment of calm silence.
Wirt: "You know it is quite nice under this adel wood tree. Comfy."
Beatrice: "Yeah, I used to sit and read here all the time..."
[Brief pause]
Beatrice: "Wirt, can I tell you something?"
[Beatrice puts her hand on Wirt's]
Wirt: (nervously) ... Yes?
Beatrice: Forget about Sara.
