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Mail call. Men crowd around as names are called out. Red and the boys are parked on the bleachers.
FLOYD
A month in the hole. Longest damn
stretch I ever heard of.
TOMMY
It's my fault.
RED
Like hell. You didn't pull the
trigger, and you didn't convict
him.
HEYWOOD
Red? You saying Andy's innocent? I
mean for real innocent?
(Red nods)
Sweet Jesus. How long's he been in
here?
RED
Since '47. Going on nineteen years.
MAIL CALLER
Thomas Williams!
Tommy raises his hand. The envelope gets tossed to him. He stares at it. Red peers over his shoulder.
RED
Board of Education.
TOMMY
The son of a bitch mailed it.
RED
Looks that way. You gonna open it
or stick your thumb up your butt?
TOMMY
Thumb up my butt sounds better.
He gets hemmed in by the older men. Red snatches the letter.
TOMMY (CONT'D)
C'mon, just throw it away. Will you
please? Just throw it away?
Red rips it open, scans the letter. Expressionless.
RED
Well, shit.