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DEVON
Hey.
Mark turns.
DEVON (CONT’D) If this interview goes- not great- MARK Why would it? DEVON Don’t go to the bars after, okay? Like, at least come home first.
Mark smiles.
MARK You know, he made up the Tolstoy thing. DEVON I know.
Mark gets in the car.
INT. MARK’S CAR. MORNING. Mark speeds along an icy road surrounded by evergreen trees. A thick fog makes for poor visibility. He stares ahead, pensive. MARK Hi, I’m Mark Scout. He shuts his eyes. MARK (CONT’D) Good to meet you. Mark Scout. A deep breath. MARK (CONT’D) This place is great. My name is- The car hits something with a thud. Mark opens his eyes and slams on the brakes. He sits for a long moment, breathing heavily. MARK (CONT’D) Shit.
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