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MARION (after a long pause) Nothing. That is the way it is.
He watches her closely as she drains her glass and puts it down.
INDY Did I ever say I was sorry I burned down your tavern?
She turns so their lips are very close.
MARION No. Then again, I burned up that plane.
INDY You saved my life.
MARION And you saved mine.
INDY Seems things have worked out kind of even.
MARION That’s the way I like them.
INDY Maybe we should consider all past accounts closed.
Marion thinks about this a long time.
MARION
No. Not yet.
INDY
What else?
She looks into his eyes. A smile jumps from her lips to his. He kisses her and they sink slowly to the cot.
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INT. IN THE HOLD
The ship’s rats are agitated. They tremble and chitter at the edges of the compartment, darting about. Out in the center of the hold, sitting all by itself, is the crated Ark. HUM-M-M- M.
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