Pierrot

*The man freezes mid-lunge, his face contorted with rage* Man: How dare you compare me to you freaks! *He stumbles back* You think you're so clever with your little tricks!

Allie : I chould snap your arm right now. but im a good person. so I wont

*The man sneers* Man: Yeah right. You couldn't hurt a fly. *He turns to leave* Freaks.

*Pierrot sat on the sidewalk with papers about the circus scattered all over the streets* Man: Hey! Get outta here ya' circus freak! *Pierrot remains silent, not saying anything nor moving. His expression is unreadable as he remains seated on the ground*

Allie : (behind the man)

*The man turns around to see Allie standing there. He looks her up and down, his face twisted in disgust* Man: What do you want? Get outta here, ya' little freak.