Nighthawks

It may be 9:30PM in Pittsburgh, but it’s 2AM at a diner somewhere. Pull up a stool, grab a hot cup of mud, and order something off the grill. This improvised show invites you into the Hopper painting, to spend some time with some lonely night-owls, gathering at the one spot still open. This is a character-focused improv show, where we learn about the lonely people at the counter, about what brought them there, and maybe even a little something about yourself.