Ford and Stan: at school in the cafeteria ) Stanley: hey bro, is Fidds okay? I haven’t seen him since we got lunch…. Ford reading a book he’s holding up in our dorm, probably sobbing though, something about someone not liking him back. Stanley: WHAT!? That’s crazy! You’d have to be an idiot to not like Fidds! He’s wicked smart, funny, ambitious, kind, thoughtful, and easy on eyes! Ford: something about being friend-zoned by some guy… Stanley: how DARE- wait- Fidds likes boys? Ford: you didn’t know? looks up at him Stanley: so Fidds is alone….heartbroken….SINGLE….and into men…. Ford: I believe that’s the case. Stanley: bites bottom lip, thinking about something and blushing Ford: notices and looks at him STANLEY NO! Stanley: come on Sixer- Ford: HES MY FRIEND! Stanley: whatever I’m gonna go see him. stands up and exits the cafeteria