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EXLEY<br />
Miss Bracken, I'm Lieutenant<br />
Exley.<br />
LYNN<br />
I know who you are. You're the<br />
policeman Bud told me about.<br />
EXLEY<br />
Really? What did White say?<br />
LYNN<br />
He said you were smart. He also<br />
said you were <strong>com</strong>peting with your<br />
dead father. How did he put it?<br />
Trying to measure up to a ghost.<br />
Exley lets it pass. As he enters...<br />
EXLEY<br />
Let's concentrate on my smarts.<br />
Pierce Patchett made you, didn't<br />
he? He taught you how to dress<br />
and talk and think and I am very<br />
impressed with the results. But I<br />
need some answers and if I don't<br />
get them, I'm going to take you<br />
and Patchett down.<br />
LYNN<br />
He can take care of himself and<br />
I'm not afraid of you. And you<br />
forgot one thing, Lieutenant.<br />
Pierce also taught me how to<br />
fuck... Can I get you a drink?<br />
Exley can't help but smile. Lynn smiles back.<br />
Scotch.<br />
EXLEY<br />
Exley watches her as she steps over to fix the drinks.<br />
LYNN<br />
I'm curious about you.<br />
Why?<br />
She hands him his drink.<br />
EXLEY<br />
LYNN<br />
Because Bud hates you more than he<br />
loves me.<br />
Exley stews. Lynn watches him over the rim of her glass.
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