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CONTINUED:<br />
25.<br />
Eeewww...<br />
WALTER, JR.<br />
A Ford pick-up truck pulls into the lot. A friendly-looking<br />
man in a flannel shirt gets out and heads for the store.<br />
LOUIS<br />
This is our chance.<br />
(nudges Walter, Jr.)<br />
You’re up.<br />
WALTER, JR.<br />
Why do I always have to do it?<br />
LOUIS<br />
Gimme the crutches and I’ll do it.<br />
Walter, Jr. rolls his eyes, but acquiesces and starts off<br />
toward Flannel Shirt. Louis and Soren hang back, trying to<br />
appear casual.<br />
WALTER, JR.<br />
‘Scuse me?<br />
Walter, Jr. catches up to the guy, making a big show of his<br />
forearm crutches. He pulls a twenty out of his pocket.<br />
WALTER, JR.<br />
We were wondering if you could do<br />
us a favor and buy us a six of Bud<br />
Light. We forgot our ID’s.<br />
Flannel Shirt sizes up Walter, Jr. and his friends.<br />
FLANNEL SHIRT<br />
You know, a minor could go to jail<br />
for asking a cop to buy alcohol.<br />
WALTER, JR.<br />
(taken aback)<br />
A cop?<br />
Flannel Shirt produces his wallet and flips it open to his<br />
POLICE BADGE. He’s an OFF-DUTY COP.<br />
Upon hearing this, Louis and Soren haul ass. They disappear<br />
around the corner, leaving Walter, Jr. in the lurch,<br />
standing there with the twenty dangling from his hand.<br />
OFF-DUTY COP<br />
Guess this is your lucky night.
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