Angels in America, Part Two: Perestroika
Mr. Lies: The Eskimo is back.
Harper: I know. I wanted a real Eskimo, [...] this is just... some lawyer, just...
Joe: Hey buddy.
Harper: Hey. (1.2.10-13)
Stage Directions: The magic Antarctica night fades away, replaced by a harsh sodium light and the ordinary sounds of the park and the city in the distance. (1.2.27)
Stage Directions: The lights of a police car begin to flash.
Mr. Lies: The Law for real.
Harper: Busted. Damn. What a lousy vacation. (1.2.36-38)