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EXT. 1736 NOTTINGHAM (LYNN BRACKEN'S) - DAY<br />
Blue, Lynn sits on her porch watching the rain <strong>com</strong>e down.<br />
A SCREECHING on the wet street as Bud's PACKARD pulls up.<br />
She watches as he gets out and starts for the house.<br />
Lynn stands, holds her arms out. Bud stops short on the<br />
steps, out of reach, the rain soaking him.<br />
BUD<br />
Did you talk to Exley?<br />
LYNN<br />
Come in out of the rain. In the<br />
morning we'll have both our<br />
stories for breakfast.<br />
Lightning flashes. Bud shakes hs head.<br />
BUD<br />
I want to know about Exley.<br />
LYNN<br />
He's the opposite of you. He's<br />
more like me. Cold, calculating.<br />
BUD<br />
How'd you get to know so much<br />
about him?<br />
More lightning. Lynn looks God-awful sad.<br />
LYNN<br />
Come in out of the rain, Bud.<br />
BUD<br />
You gonna tell me what happened<br />
with you and Exley?<br />
We talked.<br />
LYNN<br />
BUD<br />
So tell me about it.<br />
LYNN<br />
(looking away)<br />
In the morning.<br />
BUD<br />
No. Now.<br />
(a beat)<br />
You fucked him.<br />
Too tired to lie anymore, Lynn finally just nods.<br />
LYNN<br />
I thought I was helping you. I<br />
thought --
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