Deer Hunter

still soundly sleeping, finds a new note on which to snore.
NICK looks down at the pistol, turns it over in his hands...
NICK
I'm going to throw this fuckin'
thing away.
NICK goes out.
EXT. BUSTED-DOWN OLD LOGGERS SHACK - NIGHT
For a moment NICK stands in the light from the door,
listening to the wind. He looks down at the pistol again,
then he heaves it into the trees.
The wind gusts. The snow swirls and hisses, slipping through
the woods in great streaming wraiths.
NICK watches it for a moment, then he turns and goes back in.
EXT. NICK'S TRAILER - DUSK
The trailer is lonely looking, DARK and cold. VINCE pulls
into the yard beside NICK's car and skips to a stop. NICK
gets out, says a few words to VINCE and everyone laughs. NICK
goes around to the trunk, removes his gear, slams the lid and