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INT. BAR - NIGHT
(ALEX, JED, BART)
A RELATIVELY QUIET TAVERN. A JUKEBOX DRONES IN THE CORNER.
A GIRL WITH LONG CURLY HAIR SLUMPS OVER A TALL BEER AT THE
BAR. ALEX SAUNTERS UP AND SITS BESIDE HER.
Hey. I was going to buy you a drink,
but it looks like you haven't touched
yours. You okay?
THE GIRL DOESN'T MOVE.
Hey, you look kinda depressed. Maybe
I can cheer you up? You wanna come
back to my place?
ALEX LEANS IN HER EAR AND STARTS TO WHISPER INTO IT. HE
SUDDENLY GASPS IN PAIN! HE STAGGERS TO THE SIDE AND WE SEE
SEVERAL TRANQUILIZER DARTS ARE STICKING OUT OF HIS NECK!
ALEX COLLAPSES ONTO THE BARTOP. THE GIRL DOESN'T BUDGE. TWO
HUNTERS WEARING CAMOUFLAGE JUMP OUT FROM BEHIND THE JUKEBOX
AND START PICKING OVER ALEX'S BODY.
Woo, good shot!
I knowed I got him. Look at 'im,
fifteen point at least!
JED HOISTS ALEX OFF THE BARSTOOL AND PULLS HIM BEHIND THE
Check the decoy, wouldja?
BART ADJUSTS THE WIG ON THE GIRL SITTING AT THE BAR -- IT'S A
FADE TO BLACK.
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