32.
INDY I can only say I’m sorry so many times.
Marion looks at him thoughtfully, takes a drink.
MARION You really have money? You don’t look rich. (Indy nods) I may be able to locate some of his things. I know who’s got them. What do you want? INDY A bronze piece, about this size. In the shape of the sun. Probably broken off at the bottom. Has a little hole in it, off-center. Does that sound familiar.
Marion thinks, nods slowly.
INDY Do you know where it is?
MARION Maybe. How much?
INDY Three thousand. American.
MARION
(negative) That’ll get me back, but not in style. This doodad must be pretty important.
INDY
Maybe.
A huge smile lights up Marion’s face.
MARION I knew it would happen eventually. I knew it. Something had to go my way. (pours herself another drink) I’ve got to think this out. I’m used to bargaining with yaks.
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