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Eli sits on a couch across from Richie. They are both drinking wine. There is a large zip-lock bag of marijuana on the table. There is a large, frightening painting on the wall of five men wearing African masks and sitting on dirt- bikes.
Silence.
ELI
What’d you say?
RICHIE
(pause)
Hm?
ELI
What?
RICHIE
I didn’t say anything.
ELI
When? Right now?
(pause)
I’m sorry. Don’t listen to me.
(barely audible)
I’m on mescaline. I’ve been spaced out
all day.
Eli pours himself another glass of wine.
RICHIE
Did you say you’re on mescaline?
ELI
(nods)
I did, indeed. Very much so.
Richie reflects on this for a minute.
RICHIE
How often do you --
ELI
I’m worried about you, Richie.
RICHIE
(pause)
Why?
ELI
Well, actually, Margot is, for some
reason. But I did find it odd when you
said you were in love with her.
(pause)
She’s married, you know.
RICHIE
Yeah.
ELI
And she’s your sister.
RICHIE
(quickly)
Adopted.
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Page 112 of The Royal Tenenbaums. It says “Chapter Five.”