SCENE X
  Alyssa is standing on the back porch of Jackie's house, staring out into 
  the darkness.
  She is anxiously awaiting her boyfriend, who should be there any minute.  
  A strange
  car she had never seen before pulls up.  A girl climbs out of the driver's 
  seat, her bag
  on her shoulder.
  GIRL:
  (smiling politely)
  Hi.  I'm Jaimie.
  ALYSSA:
  (smiling back)
  Oh, right.  Christine's friend.
  JAIMIE:
  Right.  Is everyone inside already.
  ALYSSA:
  Yep.  You're a little late.
  JAIMIE:
  I know.  What are you doing out here?
  ALYSSA:
  I can't say.
  JAIMIE:
  Oh, yeah?  Why not?
  ALYSSA:
  Because Jackie will kill me.
  JAIMIE:
  I won't say anything.  Promise.
  ALYSSA:
  Okay.  I'm waiting for my boyfriend.  He'll be here in a 
  few minutes.
  JAIMIE:
  Why is that such a big secret?
  ALYSSA:
  Because Jackie and everyone else gets pissed when he and I
  start hanging all over each other.  So, I promised them a night
  with the girls, so you can't say anything.
  JAIMIE:
  Gotcha.
  ALYSSA:
  Thanks.  You going in now?
  JAIMIE:
  Yeah.  I'll leave you and your boyfriend alone for a while.
  Just don't be too long.  Everyone might get suspicious.  And 
  believe me, Christine can get suspicious.  Why do you think
  she's not seeing anyone at the moment.
  ALYSSA:
  Sounds like you know her pretty well. 
  JAIMIE:
  Oh yeah, we've been friends a long time.
  ALYSSA:
  Okay, thanks for the tip.
  JAIMIE:
  See ya later.
  They smile politely and Jaimie enters the house.  She sees everyone
  dancing, laughing, and drinking.  Christine and Helen jog over to her.
  Helen is still tipsy.
  CHRISTINE:
  Hey!  You made it!
  JAIMIE:
  Yep.  Looks like everything's going cool so far.
  HELEN:
  (having trouble standing up straight)
  You want a drink?  There's plenty.
  JAIMIE:
  Sure.
  Helen runs over to the table in the dining room, grabs a can of beer, and 
  jogs back.
  HELEN:
  (handing it to her)
  Here you go.  I gotta go.
  Bye, toots.
  Helen walks away, bobbing from one side to the other and plops 
  herself down on the couch.
  JAIMIE:
  (opens the can)
  What is she on?
  CHRISTINE:
  She just had a bit too much to drink.
  JAIMIE:
  (laughs)
  Apparently.