ONE:
Angle, crowded marketplace street.

STONE is racing towards us, as DICKENS comes out of the ALLEY in pursuit, raising his whistle.

1. DICKENS: You come back here, you!

TWO:
STONE vaulting over a CART, much to the dismay of those around her. She’s having the time of her life.

2. SFX: TWEEET TWEEEEEET

THREE:
STONE sliding beneath a HORSE, DICKENS already falling behind.

3. DICKENS/small: Stop that girl!

4. STONE: Yea, blessings to that, you slug…