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PEADAR lying naked on the double bed of his stark room, yawning, as in the next room, DOMINIC, pulls on a shirt and trousers. At one point during the scene we might notice some blood on the crumpled sheets that PEADAR is lounging on.
PEADAR
Aye, they’re not all they’re cracked up
to be, really, executions. No-one
cried. No-one fainted. Not a bit of
puke! Stoic! Equals boring! You cried
more just now, ya gom!
DOMINIC
Aye, well... maybe if it was their
Daddy who was executing them, maybe
then they’d have cried more.
DOMINIC quietly grabs a bottle and heads out with it, door banging behind him.
PEADAR
Well... touché!