Dev. RP#2

Wednesday morning and NASCAR Billy opens the door to his camper after it snowed all night long. The fire went out in his fire pit which is like 5 feet away from the camper. Billy pokes his head out of the camper wearing 4 pair of socks, two pairs of sweat pants, 3 shirts and a hoodie and a big Tennessee Vols jacket and a matching winter hat. He's wearing gloves that has a flap that you can pull back so you can use your fingers. He reaches in his pocket and pulls out a can of chew. He takes a pinch of chew out of the can and stuffs it in lip.

"Huh!" Billy goes as he snaps the lid on his can back on and slides the can back in his front pocket of his coat.

"Hey sweetie. Remember that sound we heard last night?"

From inside the camper comes a female voice and it's not Beth either. "Yeah?"

"And I said it was too cold to go outside and see what it was?"

"It's still too cold by the way."

"Well I figured out what it was."

"What was it?"

"Ah....bear attack."

Billy is looking at his El Camino and a axe he had laying around by the firepit is now sticking out of the windshield. Billy lowers his head and turns to close the door to his camper.

"I've been thinking, it might be time to find a apartment for the winter."

Fade out.