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11.<br />
Beth takes a breath, speaks quietly.<br />
BETH<br />
Yeah, yeah, I know.<br />
Robbie takes Beth’s hand, undoes her cuff and pulls up her<br />
sleeve.<br />
Beth’s heavily BANDAGED WRIST.<br />
ROBBIE<br />
This is exactly what they want!<br />
BETH<br />
It’s exactly why I’m leaving.<br />
Taking Beth’s hand, Robbie opens it, gives her a PIECE OF<br />
PAPER and a thin memory stick like CRED-STICK.<br />
ROBBIE<br />
It’s not much, but it’s unregistered.<br />
The address is in Wellington.<br />
Before he can think about it too much, Robbie launches<br />
forward and gives Beth a kiss. Bashful he retreats.<br />
Beth smiles as Robbie runs back towards the church<br />
grounds.<br />
EXT. CHURCH YARD - CEMETERY<br />
Robbie crawls under a sheet of CORRUGATED IRON, which<br />
covers a hole dug under the WROUGHT IRON FENCE, and pops<br />
up inside the church grounds.<br />
EXT. PADDOCK<br />
Beth walks through a sheep paddock. She trips in a rut.<br />
Getting back up, she notices a sheep looking at her.<br />
BETH<br />
What are you looking at? Mutton head.<br />
EXT. HILLSIDE<br />
Beth looks out to the enormity of a hillside in the<br />
twilight. On the skyline is a CONCRETE WATER TANK.<br />
Fence lines. Puffing, she leans forward, presses on.<br />
EXT. HILLSIDE - CONCRETE WATER TANK