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You may be right.<br />
FLETCH<br />
Are you serious?<br />
GILLETT<br />
(shrugs)<br />
That's history, <strong>Fletch</strong>. You owe us nine hundred<br />
and eighteen dollars.<br />
FLETCH<br />
Wait a minute! Our problems might be solved.<br />
<strong>Fletch</strong> holds up an envelope with Ed McMahon's picture on it.<br />
FLETCH<br />
(continuing)<br />
I think I just won a million dollars!<br />
He opens it and looks inside, feigning disappointment.<br />
FLETCH<br />
(continuing)<br />
Damn...lost again. Sorry.<br />
GILLETT<br />
This is no joke. If some kind of payment isn't made,<br />
we're going to have to contact the paper and garnish your wages.<br />
<strong>Fletch</strong> sighs, takes out the envelope given to him by Stanwyk. He<br />
hands a thousand dollars to Gillett.<br />
GILLETT<br />
Cash. I'm impressed.<br />
FLETCH<br />
Found it in a cab. That's a grand.<br />
Apply the difference to next month.<br />
GILLETT<br />
Till then.<br />
Gillett smiles and exits.<br />
66 KITCHEN - DAY<br />
<strong>Fletch</strong> opens the fridge. Inside are tow six-packs of Coors, a jar<br />
of Miracle Whip, a half a cucumber, and a brown head of lettuce.<br />
<strong>Fletch</strong> takes a beer and slams the door shut with such force that<br />
we hear breakage inside.<br />
67 MASTER - APARTMENT - DAY<br />
In a foul mood, <strong>Fletch</strong> leaves the kitchen, and wanders into the