My one-page-play as mentioned in this thread.
JOHN and CHARLES are standing right on the edge of the stage, looking down, as if they are about to jump off a bridge.
JOHN: Jumping off a bridge seems so…final.
CHARLES: Suicide usually is. But we agreed we're both better off dead. Without her, neither of us have got anything to live for.
JOHN: Mmm. (PAUSE) What do you say to making this a bit more interesting?
CHARLES: How do you mean?
JOHN: You see that big jagged rock down there? The really big pointy one? I reckon I can splat closer to it than you do.
CHARLES: That's hardly a challenge. I reckon I can hit it dead on. Impale myself on it. I bet it will take the paramedics hours to scrape all of me back off it.
JOHN: You're on. Fifty quid?
CHARLES: OK.
They shake hands.
CHARLES: Right. See you in hell, loser.
CHARLES jumps off the stage. JOHN reacts to the mess made.
JOHN: Erm…you win. I'll just go to the cash machine for your fifty quid.
JOHN sidles off.