Sunday, January 7, 2007

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  • EXT. THE WORLD – DAY

  • 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.

  • INT. 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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