I have your knife, Mr.Roat.

Mr. Roat- professor
Gail- student in love with Roat
Traci- Student in love with Roat
Gail: (walks into class) Mr. Roat? (Mr. Roat at desk with headphones on)
Gail: (Taps Mr. Roat) Mr. Roat?
Mr. Roat: Hello Gail what can I do for you?
Gail: I wrote something for you (Takes out paper)
Narrator: she reads a love poem
Mr. Roat: I appreciate your interest but I don’t feel the same
Gail: What? But you have to what about all the time we talked.
Mr. Roat: That’s me teaching
Gail: No! That’s bonding time.
Mr. Roat: I’m sorry Gail this conversation is done. (Puts on headphones)
Gail: NO! NO! NO! You have to love me (reaches into pocket)
Mr. Roat: (clueless starts to hum)
Gail: I have your knife Mr. Roat. (Raises arm with knife)
Gail: If I can’t have you, then you have to die.
Traci: (walks into room) what the hell are you doing to my man?
Gail: What! Did you just say your man?
Traci: Yes he’s mine
Gail: No
Traci: Yes
Gail: No
Traci: Yes
Gail: (chases Traci out of room) NOOOO
Narrator: Mr. Roat is still sitting at his desk humming. (Scene fades)