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83.<br />
MABEL<br />
No more than the rest of us.<br />
Mabel goes to the door. She addresses the man on guard.<br />
MABEL<br />
Excuse me son.<br />
Oddly, he instantly complies.<br />
Mabel crouches down, pulls up a section of FAKE TURF right<br />
where the guard was standing. When she comes back she has<br />
a small PACKAGE in her hands.<br />
The FRIENDLY GUARD follows Mabel in, closes the door<br />
behind them, sits down on a bunk, takes his slung<br />
SUBMACHINE GUN off his shoulder and puts it in his lap. He<br />
removes his HELMET, gives Beth a kindly glance.<br />
Mabel lays a MAP out on the floor. She puts out another<br />
one, which details island defences, MINE FIELDS.<br />
Beth nods. Curious.<br />
MABEL<br />
Remember the injections you got?<br />
MABEL (CONT’D)<br />
There is a multitude of ways to<br />
keep an eye on people.<br />
BETH<br />
I guess I missed a lot when my<br />
parents died.<br />
MABEL<br />
Your foster parents.<br />
BETH<br />
Yeah... my foster parents.<br />
MABEL<br />
Well, Bruce, God rest his soul,<br />
was right. You went off the radar<br />
for a bit.<br />
BETH<br />
Actually something to thank the<br />
orphanage for.<br />
Mabel motions to everyone to gather around.<br />
FADE OUT.
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