The weather is a bit sunny. The scene is set under a shady orange tree. Two girls, Shalewa and Radeke, are seen discussing Òkúdù. Their conversations follows suit.
SHALEWA: (claps her palm repeatedly) Òkúdù of all people!
RADEKE: Anyone who sees Òkúdù will think she's the most tender of all the maidens in this village.
SHALEWA: Eeeeheeeh!...... Tender my foot (Hisses softly)
RADEKE: (Laments) I heard that she was raped at eventide. Like that isn't sad enough, she haven't disclosed who the culprit?
SHALEWA: Does your culprit tag means the man is evil?
RADEKE: Yes, Shalewa. What more can he be called.
SHALEWA: Yes. Yes. But, didn't she enjoyed the intercourse? Tell me?
RADEKE: ( Exclaims and jests) Shalewa, your mouth won't lead you to your doom. I pray.
SHALEWA: Oh! I understand. I will have to go now. I need to rush....
RADEKE: (Cuts in) To seaside.
SHALEWA: Witch! Aje! How did you get to know?