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We HEAR KEYS TURNING in the lock, then the door opens and Ricky enters, holding a RING OF KEYS, followed by Jane.
RICKY
This is where my dad hides out.
GLASS CASES filled with GUNS line the walls.
JANE
I take it he's got a thing for
guns.
Ricky crosses to a built-in CABINET behind the desk.
RICKY
You got to see this one thing...
He unlocks the cabinet and opens it, revealing shelves stacked with WAR MEMORABILIA.
RICKY (CONT'D)
My dad would kill me if he knew I
was in here.
JANE
Did you steal his keys?
RICKY
No. One of my clients is a
locksmith. He was short on cash one
night, so I let him pay me in
trade.
He reaches into the cabinet and carefully removes an oval CHINA PLATTER, which he hands to Jane. She examines it.
RICKY (CONT'D)
Turn it over.
CLOSE on the bottom of the plate: A small SWASTIKA is imprinted in the center.
JANE
Oh my God.
RICKY
It's like official state china of
the Third Reich. There's a whole
subculture of people who collect
this Nazi shit. But my dad just has
this one thing.
He puts the platter back into the cabinet and shuts the door, then notices Jane looking at him oddly.
RICKY (CONT'D)
What's wrong?
JANE
Nothing.
RICKY
(concerned)
No, you're scared of me.
JANE
No I'm not.
But she is. Ricky studies her.
RICKY
You want to see the most beautiful
thing I've ever filmed?