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.