(Junior slowly opens his eyes then looks around then turns and sees Archibald sleeping in a nearby chair)

Junior: (Groggily) Archibald?

(Archibald opens his eyes then sees Junior staring back at him dazingly then he smiles a little then goes over to the bed)

Archibald: Thank goodness you're awake.

Junior: (Groggily) How-how long I have been asleep?

Archibald: About two days.

(Junior looks around at the room then his eyes widen)

Junior: I'm...I'm at the hospital.

(Archibald nods)

Archibald: Both you and Libby.

Junior: (Concerned) Is Libby okay?

Archibald: She's alright. Larry's with her now. She has bumps and bruises like you do...but she's doing great.

Junior: (Confused) How-how did we get here?

(Archibald frowns)

Archibald: (Concerned) You-you don't remember anything?

(Junior shakes his head)

Junior: Just me, Libby and mom and dad riding home from the movies and then...I wake up in the hospital.

Archibald: (Sadly) Oh. I see.

Junior: Are mom and dad in the hospital too?

Archibald: (Sadly) They-they were.

Junior: You mean they're already out and coming to take me and Libby home? (Happily) I'm so glad they're okay! They're gonna be so excited when they see I'm finally awake!

Archibald: (Sadly) Junior...

Junior: I'm hungry. Is there anything to eat?

(Archibald tries to smile)

Archibald: I'll...I'll get right on it. You just keep still till I get back. You're still connected to your IV and heart machine.

Junior: Okay.

(Archibald tucks Junior back in then kisses his forehead)

Archibald: I'll be back in a minute.

(Junior nods then Archibald leaves the room then tears flow down his face. He sniffles then hears the door to the room nearby close then sees Larry coming out, looking down at the ground)

Archibald: (Concerned) Larry?

(Larry turns to Archibald)

Larry: (Sadly) Hi, Archie.

Archibald: (Sighs) You couldn't tell Libby, could you?

Larry: (Sadly) No. I...I was just gonna ask one of the nurses If I could borrow some toys from the kids' area for her to play with.

Archibald: Good idea.

Larry: (Concerned) How did it go with Junior?

Archibald: (Sighs sharply) Afraid I didn't have the heart.

Larry: Maybe it's best if...(sniffles) a doctor told them.

Archibald: (Sadly) Perhaps you're right.

Larry: (Sighs) Let's go find one then while we're getting them some toys and food.

(Archibald and Larry go over to the elevator still looking distressed)

END OF SNIPPET