- Roman smiles as he eats his sandwich.
- Nicholas sits on the front steps of the duplex. The duffle bag is zipped closed at his side.
- Penelope comes out the front door.
- PENELOPE PENELOPE
- Don’t tell me you’ve been sitting out here the whole time.
- Nicholas doesn’t respond.
- PENELOPE PENELOPE
- Where’s Abe?
- Nicholas still doesn’t respond. Penelope notices the bag.
- PENELOPE PENELOPE
- Oh, god.
- She unzips the bag but there’s only some sort of SPANISH CONQUISTADOR COSTUME inside.
- PENELOPE PENELOPE
- Where’s Abe?
- (holding the costume)
- What the hell is this?
- NICHOLAS FREDLAND
- I traded Abe for it.
- PENELOPE PENELOPE
- You did what?
- NICHOLAS FREDLAND
- It almost fits. I just have to put on a little weight.
- PENELOPE PENELOPE
- Where the hell is Abe.
- NICHOLAS FREDLAND
- (standing up)
- He’s gone. Get over it.
- Nicholas doesn’t look Penelope in the eye as he moves past her and goes into the duplex.
- PENELOPE PENELOPE
- Son of a bitch.
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