- Nicholas walks through the streets angrily swinging the duffle bag.
- Muffled sounds come from the bag.
- Nicholas cools. He cuts through an alley to a RATTY DINER.
- Nicholas sits at a booth, the duffle bag is half open beside him. Lincoln’s Head pokes out.
- LINCOLN’S HEAD
- Think nothing of it.
- NICHOLAS FREDLAND
- I’m really sorry, man. That was uncalled for.
- LINCOLN’S HEAD
- It is forgotten.
- NICHOLAS FREDLAND
- Let me make it up to you. Let me buy you something.
- A WAITRESS approaches. She glances down at the bag but doesn’t seem to mind. She hands Nicholas a menu.
- WAITRESS
- Can I get you anything to drink?
- NICHOLAS FREDLAND
- I’m ready to order. Can we get two cherry colas and a couple grilled tuna sandwiches?
- WAITRESS
- Sure thing, hon.
- The waitress walks away.
- LINCOLN’S HEAD
- Tuna! You are a good friend.
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