Just a gentle one.
EXT. FISHING LAKE - DAY
PETER FIDDLES WITH HIS FISHING GEAR THEN TAKES HIS SEAT AND BRINGS HIS FISHING ROD BACK SHARPLY; HIS FISHING LINE GETS STUCK UP A TREE WITH THE JUICY BAIT DANGLING DOWN. HE CALMLY LOOKS AROUND AND TURNS HIS CHAIR TO FACE THE TREE; HE SITS DOWN AND ASSUMES HIS FISHING POSITION. ANOTHER FISHERMAN, GEOFF, COMES OVER.
GEOFF
What are you doing?
PETER
[WITHOUT TURNING TO FACE HIM] I'm birding.
GEOFF
What's that?!
PETER
You've not heard of it?
GEOFF
Well, I've...you know...I've been busy with other things and...
A BLACKBIRD TAKES THE JUICY BAIT; PETER CALMLY REELS THE BLACKBIRD IN AND HOLDS IT GENTLY.
PETER
Hmm, must be about 2lbs!
GEOFF CURLS THE CORNERS OF HIS MOUTH AND RAISES HIS EYEBROWS LOOKING MILDLY IMPRESSED.
GEOFF
Are you going to put it back?
PETER
Of course, birding's a humane sport.
GEOFF GOES TO HIS FISHING GEAR, TURNS HIS CHAIR TO FACE THE TREES AND CASTS HIS FISHING LINE ON TO A BRANCH THEN SITS BACK IN WAIT.
END OF SKETCH