Wings

Transcript
(A man has wings on his back. A woman has a plate of chicken wings)

Lawrence: Look! I got wings!

Kayla: So did I. They're from the local chicken wing store.

(Lawrence flies into the air)

Lawrence: I can fly now.

Kayla: They're "honey barbecue" flavored. It's my favorite flavor.

(There's an awkward pause)

Lawrence: You're not going to eat my wings, are you?

Kayla: No. Just these chicken wings. I can share them with you If you want some.

Lawrence: Um, no thanks. I'm just gonna take off.

(Lawrence flies away)

Kayla: Weird.