DAY - EXTERIOR: PARK
GRANDMA:
Look at that gorgeous Japanese Maple! When I die I want my ashes buried in the soil of a Japanese Maple!
Littler notices some little plants growing all over the ground.
LITTLER:
Grandma... what are these?
GRANDMA:
Those are baby Japanese Maples!
LITTLER:
Babies?! Can I keep them?! I want ALL of them!
Littler brings out a package of 500 cups, and a bag of dirt.
GRANDMA:
That's going to drive your mom crazy with 500 cups of dirt spilling all over her patio. Yeah, I don't see why not...
