N1: The next day, the boys stand outside Woolworth’s in their best clothes. 
Joe: My heart is pounding. 
David: Remember that whatever happens, we don’t fight back. We don’t talk back.  
N2: They enter the store. David picks out some pencils and goes to check out. 
David: I’d like to buy these, please.
Store Clerk: That’s 50 cents.
N3: David pays and takes his receipt. 
N1: The boys go over to the lunch counter and sit down.
N2: The room goes silent. For a while, nothing happens. 
N3: The waitress ignores them. White customers give them dirty looks. 
Franklin: Excuse me, ma’am. We’d like to be served. 
Waitress: I’m sorry. I can’t.
Joe: We would just like a cup of coffee, please. 
Waitress: You can go to the stand-up counter downstairs. 
David: We would like to sit here, ma’am. 
N1: The manager comes over. 
Mr. Harris: Is there a problem here? 
Ezell: No, sir. We’d like to order some coffee, please.
Mr. Harris: Boys, I can only serve you downstairs. 
David: You let me buy pencils a few minutes ago. 
Mr. Harris: This counter is for whites only. 
Franklin: Is sitting here against the law? 
Mr. Harris: No. But it’s the rule at our store. 
Joe: Sir, we don’t agree with the rule. And we’re going to sit here until we are served.  
N2: An elderly white customer walks over. 
N3: They think she is going to say something mean. 
Customer: Boys, I am so proud of you. This should have been done long ago. 
N1: The boys sit taller knowing she is on their side. 
N2: A police officer enters. He paces back and forth behind the boys, slapping his nightstick into his palm. 
David (whispering  ): He could crack our skulls with that.
Mr. Harris: Officer, they won’t leave! 
Police Officer: I can’t arrest them for just sitting there. Have they started any fights?
Mr. Harris: No, they have been very polite. 
Police Officer: Close the store early. This will all blow over in a day or two.
Mr. Harris: I wouldn’t be too sure about that.