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RICKEN Tolstoy wasn’t- DEVON He knows, babe. He’s screwing with you. MARK No, I was being legitimately dumb that time. Mark, I think you’re going to get this job. I know things have been hard- MARK Actually, things have been really great since you put your hand on my shoulder three seconds ago.
Ricken puts his hand on Mark’s shoulder. RICKEN
Ricken removes his hand.
RICKEN I just think your life is about to get a lot better.
Mark stares at him blankly. MARK
Thanks for the toast. He gets up and exits. Ricken shoots Devon an annoyed look.
EXT. HALE HOUSEHOLD, YARD. MORNING. Mark goes to his car. Devon follows him out.
The suburban, Pacific Northwest neighborhood is coated in a layer of frozen dew. Devon and Mark’s breath is visible in the morning light. DEVON
It’s cool how you act like you’re better than the man who’s sharing his house with you. MARK It’s your house.
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