ABSTRACT
(Heavy traffic sounds. A car—it should be represented by a chair—is seen on stage, carrying a middle-aged man with a briefcase. He should seem to be driving, while eating a sandwich, until we hear a police siren, and the Man brings the car to a stop. He sits frozen in his seat. A uniformed State Trooper lumbers on and stands by his car window, carrying a flashlight, which he shines in all corners of the car.)
