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67.<br />
The Camp Commandant stands smoking, the CIGARETTE GLOWS in<br />
the night. He walks over to his guard.<br />
The guard promptly leaves.<br />
CAMP COMMANDANT<br />
Call it a night, son.<br />
The Camp Commandant pulls up his TRENCH COAT COLLAR,<br />
approaches quietly. He watches Beth as she moves a bird<br />
carcass over the HEATING DUCT PIPE. He smiles.<br />
EXT. BARRACK BLOCK (NIGHT)<br />
Sitting just outside, Beth and Mabel feast on pigeon.<br />
Mabel holds some WIRE in her hand, which Beth has<br />
scavenged.<br />
INT. BARRACK BLOCK<br />
MABEL<br />
Ah, very clever.<br />
A BLACK WETA walks across the CONCRETE PAD.<br />
EXT. BARRACK BLOCK<br />
The GINGER CAT strolls across the courtyard, caught in the<br />
SEARCH LIGHT.<br />
MABEL<br />
That’s Ginger Puss. Kill the<br />
cat and I kill you. It has<br />
probably already saved your<br />
life at least twice.<br />
BETH<br />
Huh? What the hell are you<br />
on about?<br />
MABEL<br />
Deserves the bloody Dickin Medal<br />
that’s what.<br />
The BLACK WETA turns its head, as if to look at the pair.<br />
INT. BARRACK BLOCK (AFTER MIDNIGHT)
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