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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

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