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Norton steps to the center of the room, working himself up into a fine rage:
NORTON
What do you mean "he just wasn't
here?" Don't say that to me, Haig!
Don't say that to me again!
HAIG
But sir! He wasn't! He isn't!
NORTON
I can see that, Haig! You think I'm
blind? Is that what you're saying?
Am I blind, Haig?
HAIG
No sir!
Norton grabs the clipboard and thrusts it at Hadley.
NORTON
What about you? You blind? Tell me
what this is!
HADLEY
Last night's count.
NORTON
You see Dufresne's name? I sure do!
Right there, see? "Dufresne." He
was in his cell at lights out!
Stands to reason he'd still be here
this morning! I want him found! Not
tomorrow, not after breakfast! Now!
Haig scurries out, gathering men. Norton spins to Red.
NORTON (CONT'D)
Well?
RED
Well what?
NORTON
I see you two all the time, you're
thick as thieves, you are! He
must'a said something!
RED
No sir, he didn't!
Norton spreads his arms evangelist-style, spins slowly around.
NORTON
Lord! It's a miracle! Man up and
vanished like a fart in the wind!
Nothin' left but some damn rocks on
the windowsill and that cupcake on
the wall! Let's ask her! Maybe she
knows! What say there, Fuzzy-
Britches? Feel like talking? Guess
not. Why should you be different?
NORTON (CONT'D)
It's a conspiracy! (SMASH) That's
what this is! (SMASH) It's one big
damn conspiracy! (SMASH) And
everyone's in on it! (SMASH)
Including her!
He sends the last rock whizzing right at Racquel. No smash. It takes a moment for this to sink in. All eyes go to her. The rock went through her. There's a small hole in the poster where her navel used to be. You could hear a pin drop. Norton reaches up, sinks his finger into the hole. He keeps pushing...and his entire hand disappears into the wall.
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as Norton rips the poster from before our eyes. Stunned faces peer in. CAMERA PULLS SLOWLY BACK...to reveal the long crumbling tunnel in the wall.