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Rest break. Tommy and Red sipping Cokes.
TOMMY
I feel bad. I let him down.
RED
That's crap, son. He's proud of
you. Proud as a hen.
(off Tommy's look)
We been friends a long time. I know
him as good as anybody.
TOMMY
Smart fella, ain't he?
RED
Smart as they come. Used to be a
banker on the outside.
TOMMY
What's he in for anyway?
RED
Murder.
TOMMY
The hell you say.
RED
You wouldn't think, lookin' at him.
Caught his wife in bed with some
golf pro. Greased 'em both. C'mon,
boy, back to work...
SMASH! Red turns back. Tommy's Coke has slipped from his hand and shattered on the floor. The kid's gone white as a sheet.
TOMMY
(bare whisper)
Oh my God...