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David is sleeping. The dog is sleeping too. There’s a knock at the door. David gets up and answers it. Limping Man stands outside.
DAVID
What’s the matter?
LIMPING MAN
I want to talk to you.
DAVID
Have a seat.
LIMPING MAN
I came to say goodbye.
DAVID
I saw what you did. It must have
hurt.
The man bangs his nose against the wall and it bleeds.
LIMPING MAN
I’m going to ask you a question and
I want you to answer me honestly.
What’s worse, to die of cold and
hunger in the woods, to become an
animal that will be killed and
eaten by some bigger animal, or to
have a nosebleed from time to time?
DAVID
To become an animal that will be
killed and eaten by some bigger
animal.
LIMPING MAN
Exactly.
DAVID
She doesn’t suspect that you’re
lying?
LIMPING MAN
No.
Limping Man hugs David. He stains his shirt with blood.
LIMPING MAN (CONT’D)
Don’t worry about your shirt. Rub
it with salt or scrub it with
ammonia and it’ll come out right
away but whatever you do, don’t use
hot water. Goodnight.