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Damn, I thought I had that one.<br />
FLETCH<br />
You should play with much larger tennis balls. So how's Alan?<br />
MRS. STANWYK<br />
What are you asking me for? He's so busy lately I hardly see him.<br />
And he's been so preoccupied.<br />
FLETCH<br />
Preoccupied with what?<br />
MRS. STANWYK<br />
Oh, personal stuff. Look! I hit one!<br />
Indeed, she has. Strait up. She and <strong>Fletch</strong> crane their necks<br />
upward to follow it's flight.<br />
FLETCH<br />
Good. Lobs are a very important part of the game.<br />
She completely misses the next one.<br />
FLETCH<br />
Why do you keep doing this?<br />
MRS STANWYK<br />
I love the outfits.<br />
The next one she hits with the handle.<br />
FLETCH<br />
Try stepping into the ball with your left foot.<br />
He demonstrates a swing. She puts on a determined face, makes an<br />
awkward step and swings at the next ball, missing it completely,<br />
and letting the racket fly.<br />
FLETCH<br />
There, much better.<br />
Mrs. Stanwyk laughs happily and dodges the machine-served balls to<br />
walk over to <strong>Fletch</strong>. When she's almost up to him, she turns back<br />
to the serving machine and points a finger at it, as if addressing<br />
a pet dog.<br />
MRS STANWYK<br />
Stay!<br />
(to <strong>Fletch</strong>)<br />
I must be having an off day. I'm really a fabulous player.<br />
FLETCH<br />
I have this effect on lots of women.
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