the peak of a wooded cliff. clouds. enter anible (with camera) and gemma in casual dress.
anible: now you wait here, and i'll go down to the creek and get the picture from there.
gemma: where do you want me?
anible (pointing): just there, between the tree branches.
gemma avoids the deer droppings and gets comfortable in the space anible indicated. exit anible down the cliff.
a few minutes pass. gemma hears a noise behind her and turns. anible, dressed in a full suit and holding a purple folding chair, stands in the clearing. anible unfolds the chair and places it in front of him as gemma watches, comprehension and incredulity growing simultaneously in her face.
anible (fighting a smile): have a seat.