LA Confidential.pdf - Screenplay.com
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As Stompanato stands, Exley flashes his badge.<br />
EXLEY<br />
L.A.P.D. Sit down.<br />
"<strong>LA</strong>NA"<br />
Who in the hell do you think you<br />
are?<br />
EXLEY<br />
Take a walk, honey, before I haul<br />
your ass downtown.<br />
"<strong>LA</strong>NA"<br />
WHO IN THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU<br />
ARE?!<br />
STOMPANATO<br />
You are making a large mistake.<br />
As Jack arrives, Lana tosses a drink in Exley's face.<br />
"<strong>LA</strong>NA"<br />
Get away from our table!<br />
EXLEY<br />
(grabs her wrist)<br />
Shut up. Being cut to look like<br />
Lana Turner doesn't mean you are<br />
Lana Turner.<br />
Jack pulls him aside.<br />
JACK<br />
She is Lana Turner.<br />
What?<br />
EXLEY<br />
JACK<br />
She IS Lana Turner.<br />
INT. EXLEY'S PLYMOUTH - SUNSET<br />
Rolling. The sky glows ahead.<br />
EXLEY<br />
How was I supposed to know?<br />
A moment before Jack begins to laugh. Exley joins him.<br />
EXT. 1184 GRETNA GREEN (PIERCE PATCHETT'S) - NIGHT<br />
Exley's Plymouth is parked on the street.
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