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Sean is packing his office. Lambeau opens the door.
LAMBEAU
Hello, Sean.
SEAN
Come in.
LAMBEAU
Sean...
SEAN
(a beat)
Me too.
A moment.
LAMBEAU
So I hear you're taking some time.
SEAN
Yeah. Summer vacation. Thought I'd
travel some. Maybe write a little
bit.
LAMBEAU
Where're you going?
SEAN
I don't know. India maybe.
LAMBEAU
Why there?
SEAN
Never been.
Lambeau nods.
LAMBEAU
Do you know when you'll be back?
SEAN
(picks up a flyer from his desk)
I got this mailer the other day. Class
of Sixty-five is having this event in
six months.
LAMBEAU
I got one of those too.
SEAN
You should come. I'll buy you a drink.
Lambeau smiles.
LAMBEAU
Sean...
A beat.
LAMBEAU (cont'd)
The drinks at those things are free.
Sean smiles.
SEAN
Hell, I know that.
Both men laugh.
LAMBEAU
How about one now?
SEAN
Sounds good.
They start to walk out.
SEAN (cont'd)
It's on you though, until eight o'clock
tonight when I win my money.
Sean pulls out his lottery ticket. They start out down the hall.
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