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We return to Mr. Manner, who is regretting his decision.
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Panel 1 [Roxbury pulls back warily. Hanshaw, looking a bit more unconcerned, stuffs his hands in his pockets.]
ROXBURY:
Strange indeed.
HANSHAW:
I’d process whatever’s in there sooner than later.
Panel 2 [Roxbury looks over at Hanshaw as they both leave for the warehouse door.]
ROXBURY:
We’ll have it strained and put out on the cheaper market. Best not have our name associated with it though--I wouldn’t want to be known for an inferior grade.
HANSHAW:
Agreed.
Panel 3 [Outdoor shot of the two men stepping back out into the night outside the warehouse. A horse carriage waits on the side of the road.]
HANSHAW:
Evening, Mr. Roxbury.
ROXBURY:
Hanshaw.
Panel 4 [The shot draws back further, carriage's departure framed in the panes of a window, from inside Lawrence’s lodgings as Lawrence anxiously paces]
ROXBURY:
Strange indeed.
HANSHAW:
I’d process whatever’s in there sooner than later.
Panel 2 [Roxbury looks over at Hanshaw as they both leave for the warehouse door.]
ROXBURY:
We’ll have it strained and put out on the cheaper market. Best not have our name associated with it though--I wouldn’t want to be known for an inferior grade.
HANSHAW:
Agreed.
Panel 3 [Outdoor shot of the two men stepping back out into the night outside the warehouse. A horse carriage waits on the side of the road.]
HANSHAW:
Evening, Mr. Roxbury.
ROXBURY:
Hanshaw.
Panel 4 [The shot draws back further, carriage's departure framed in the panes of a window, from inside Lawrence’s lodgings as Lawrence anxiously paces]
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