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MRS. LEFFERTS<br />

Susie, I told you I didn't approve<br />

of that boyfriend. He was too old<br />

for you. You let him <strong>com</strong>e into<br />

this house and be fresh to me. I<br />

went out one day and old Mrs.<br />

Jensen next door saw Susan's<br />

boyfriend and another man and<br />

thought she heard a ruckus.<br />

BUD<br />

What was that boyfriend's name?<br />

MRS. LEFFERTS<br />

We were never properly introduced.<br />

Susan and I were fighting that<br />

day. She called him by a<br />

nickname. Muns or Lunts or<br />

something.<br />

BUD<br />

Stens? Was it Stens?<br />

MRS. LEFFERTS<br />

Maybe. I don't know.<br />

BUD<br />

Look at a picture for me.<br />

Bud hands her a snapshot of Stensland taken in Tijuana.<br />

Out of uniform. She recognizes him.<br />

MRS. LEFFERTS<br />

That's him. That's him.<br />

BUD<br />

You said a neighbor heard a<br />

ruckus. Was it outside, inside?<br />

Mrs. Lefferts' eyes go crazy, darting to a closed door.<br />

Rolled towels are crammed against the bottom of it.<br />

MRS. LEFFERTS<br />

I don't know. You'll have to<br />

leave now, Officer.<br />

Bud starts for the closed door.<br />

BUD<br />

What's through here?<br />

MRS. LEFFERTS<br />

No! Please leave!<br />

Bud kicks away the towels, opens the door, steps into...

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