LIGHT shoots a GRIN at STONE.
STONE is clipping some manner of DEVICE onto the ROPE, attached to the HARNESS she’s wearing.
1. STONE: —I know what to do!
2. LIGHT: Then you go and do it then.
3. LIGHT: I’ll meet you at Poogey’s.
STONE, standing at the edge of the roof, facing us, her back to the drop. She’s grinning.
4. STONE: Not if I get there first!
STONE throws herself off the rooftop, backwards.