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WILL EMERSON
I think I have his home number.
PETER
You’re going to call his house?
WILL EMERSON
Yes... Do we even know if he’s right?
WILL looks at PETER and SETH standing in front of his desk.
PETER
It seems pretty fucking right to me.
SETH
It does.
The phone starts ringing. We never see Mrs. Dale but we can just make out her responses through the receiver.
WILL EMERSON
Hello, Mrs. Dale?... This is Will Emerson
calling... I’m fine, thanks. I was
wondering if Eric was there?... Yes, we
tried but his cell doesn’t seem to be
working...
Ok, could you have him call me the moment
he gets home, the moment he arrives?
Thank you very much.
Will hangs up the phone.
WILL EMERSON (cont’d)
Where the fuck is he?
SETH
Doesn’t he have like three kids?
WILL EMERSON
So?
SETH
I’m just saying, would you go home?
WILL EMERSON
I know where he is. You two need to go
get him.
PETER
Now?
WILL EMERSON
Yes.
Will writes the address on a piece of paper. Hands it to them.
WILL EMERSON (cont’d)
There will be a car waiting for you
downstairs. Get him back here.
PETER
What are you going to do?
WILL EMERSON
I’m calling Sam.
PETER
Fuck me.
WILL EMERSON
Go.
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