STEVE
What are you doing?

TROY
Transferring pictures from my camera's flashcard to my computer.

(I complete the process and open a block of pictures, reviewing them)

STEVE
What are those of?

(Steve gets off futon and moves closer)

TROY
It's Marty and Bella. This is what I saw when I went to work this morning.

STEVE
She's naked!

TROY
You can't see anything though.

STEVE
But, she's naked!

TROY
Yeah, but don't you see, Bella's blocking that and her arm's blocking that. So you can't see anything.

STEVE
Yeah. But, that's your wife and she's naked.

(Marty rounds the corner carrying Bella)

MARTY
Dare I ask, what's going on in here?

(Marty looks at computer screen)

TROY
I was just showing Steve the pictures I took this morning.

MARTY
I'm naked.

TROY
Yeah, I know, but you can't see anything. It's all right.

MARTY
No ... it's not all right. I'm naked.

TROY
Uhhm. Well, yes, technically, but still you can't see anything. It's a tasteful naked.

MARTY
I'm naked. Get it off the screen. Now.

(I close picture. Marty leaves room. Steve sits back down on futon.)

TROY
I guess that shot won't see the light of the web.

STEVE
She was naked dude.