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PETER finally stops to get a coffee at a small street cart. He takes off his headphones to pay and the music stops. The wind blows.
COFFEE GUY
One fifty.
PETER
Thank you.
PETER turns around and starts walking but as he looks up he see the figure of a woman coming towards him. It is immediately obvious that he knows her. He stops and she keeps slowly walking towards him. They stop in front of each other squarely.
LUCY
Hey...
PETER
Hi. It’s really good to see you.
She has a very sweet face but looks tired. She appears to be a bartender or something, she is not dressed for banking.
LUCY
You too. You look tired.
PETER
I am.
LUCY
What are you doing here?
PETER
I never left work. Just had to get out
for a walk.
LUCY
You’re still working there?
This cuts him a bit, why wouldn’t he be?
PETER
Yes, of course...
LUCY
Oh. I thought...
PETER
How are you? Are you happy? You look
happy.
LUCY
I am.
PETER
Well, I should get back... How’s your
father?
She is pleasantly surprised by this gesture.
LUCY
He’s good. Thanks for asking.
PETER
OK. Be safe.
He starts to leave.
LUCY
Hey... You got any inside tips for him?
This stops PETER dead in his tracks. His world tightens yet
PETER
Sell.
She looks at him with concern as he doesn’t even hint at a smile as he says this. They then give a small kiss on the cheek, and part.