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Sean stands behind his desk in his office, still very much on edge. Lambeau walks in.
LAMBEAU
Five minutes, Sean. Are you okay?
A pause, Sean is staring at his painting.
LAMBEAU (cont'd)
I'll understand if you don't want to
meet with him again.
SEAN
Thursday, four o'clock. Make sure the
kid is here.
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