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PADRAIC riding along on his horse & cart, comes up on DECLAN the music student, who’s walking along in the same direction. DECLAN smiles in acknowledgement as PADRAIC passes.
DECLAN
Howdo!
PADRAIC
Howdo. Do you want a ride?
DECLAN
I will, so! Thanks fella!
DECLAN hops up & they continue, DECLAN loving the scenery, until...
PADRAIC
Oh no...! You’re not... You’re not the
student fella from Lisdoonvarna, are ya?
DECLAN
I am, I’m Declan. Why?
PADRAIC
They told me at the Post Office to try
to find that student fella Declan from
Lisdoonvarna. Yeah, a telegram came for
ya. From your Mammy.
DECLAN
My Mammy’s no longer with us... *
PADRAIC
Not your Mammy, sorry, did I say your
Mammy? No, your Auntie. Yeah, your
Auntie. It’s about your Daddy.
DECLAN
What about Daddy?
PADRAIC
A bread van crashed into him.
DECLAN
A bread van?!
PADRAIC
Yeah. Crashed into him.
DECLAN
And how is he?!
PADRAIC
(pulling a face)
It’s sort of touch and go. That’s why
they said you’d best hurry home to him,
lest he should die all alone.
DECLAN
Die?!
PADRAIC
Or... get worse all alone.
DECLAN
Isn’t me auntie with him?
PADRAIC
She is, but all alone without you, I mean.
DECLAN
PADRAIC
It’s not impossible. Bread van’s crash *
into people all the time.
DECLAN
I know! That’s what I’m saying! That’s
how me Mammy died!
DECLAN hops off the cart in tears and heads off towards town, * then turns... *
DECLAN (CONT'D) *
If it’s the same fecking bread van I’ll *
kill them! *
Declan heads on and, guiltily, PADRAIC continues on in the * other direction, past the silent statue. *