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61.My theatre?Yeah.Ha!JULIEHENRYJULIEShe looks out the falls.JULIE (CONT’D)You’re fucking hilarious, Henry.HENRY(seriously)Thank you.A beat. We can’t tell what she’s thinking...JULIEYou know what?What?I’m hungry.What <strong>for</strong>?HENRYJULIEHENRYJULIE(as the thought occurs)Ice cream.INT. JULIE’S APARTMENT - KITCHEN - NIGHTHenry leans against the sink watching Julie at the tableeating Ice Cream. There’s music on in the b.g.They watch one another <strong>for</strong> a moment. She takes a bigspoonful.She gets up.JULIEI can’t believe I’m sitting here.HENRYNeither can I.JULIEI want to dance and clap my hands.She moves through into the lounge. Henry follows.