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I DARE YOU

JOSH: OUR FATHER, PLEASE HELP THE FAMILY OF JODY CARLSON DURING THIS PERIOD OF MOURNING THAT THEY ARE EXPERIENCING.

LORD WE PRAY IN YOUR NAME THAT JODY MAY GO TO A BETTER PLACE AND LEAD A PRIVELEGED LIFE ALONGSIDE YOU. WE ASK THIS IN THE NAME OF THE FATHER, THE SON AND THE HOLY SPIRIT, AMEN.

ALL: AMEN

JOHN, AARON AND DOM KNEEL IN A CIRCLE. JOHN IS ABOUT TO START PRAYING, HE OPENS HIS EYES AND MOUTH TO START SPEAKING, AND HE SEE’S RHYS PUTTING A ROSE ON THE COFFIN.

DOM: YOU DARE!, YOU MURDERER. HOW DO YOU HAVE THE NERVE TO SHOW YOUR FACE HERE, YOU’RE NOT WELCOME!

DOM IS SAYING THIS WHILE STRUGGLING TO BREAK THROUGH THE GRIP OF AARON AND JOSH.

        RHYS DROPS THE ROSE AND WALKS OFF SOBBING. JOHN LAYS CRYING ON THE FLOOR.

ED’S HOUSE

ED BRINGS IN A BASKET OF LAUNDRY, SHE PUTS IT TO THE SIDE OF RHYS AND COMFORTS HIM BY PUTTING HER HAND ON HIS SHOULDER. HE SHRUGS HER OFF AND THROWS THE LAUNDRY EVERYWHERE. SHE’S SHOCKED AND RUNS TO PICK UP EVERYTHING, AND THEN KNEELS BY HIM AND TAKES HIS HAND.

ED: SIR, WHAT TROUBLES YOU SIR?

RHYS: (SMILING) NAH NUFFINK Y’ALRIGHT, I’M FINE NOW YOU’RE HERE. GOD I KNOW I DON’T SAY THIS VERY OFTEN BUT I LOVE YOU, AND YOU’LL DO WELL NOT TO FORGET THAT MY DARLING

ED: I WILL NOT SIR FOR I LOVE AND RESPECT YOU AS A FATHER…

KAT: OH MY GOD, CAN YOU SHUT UP WITH ALL THIS MUSHY LOVE CRAP, I’M SICK OF IT, I AM YOUR DAUGHTER, SHE’S JUST A PEASANT OFF THE STREETS.

RHYS: NOW DARLING THERE’S NO NEED TO BE JEALOUS, YOU KNOWS I LOVE YOU… JUST IN A DIFFERENT WAY IF YANAWMEEN

KAT: YEAH SURE, LIKE I WOULD BE JEALOUS OF THAT!

ED: EY! I’M MORE OF A GIRL THAN YOU’LL EVER BE!

 

KAT SITS AND HUFFS RHYS SHAKES HIS HEAD AND ED KNEELS BESIDE RHYS.

JOHNS HOUSE

DOM:  SO IF WE COULD FIND SOMETHING OF JODIE’S IN ED’S CAR, WE COULD GET HIM BANGED UP RIGHT?

AARON: UNDOUBTEBLY SIR, IT WOULD BE HARD EVIDENCE.

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DOM: BUT HE’S TOO CLEVER, HE WOULDN’T BE THAT CARELESS, WHAT IF WE SET HIM UP?

AARON: ITS RISKY SIR, THE LONDON POLICE ARE IMPROVING THEY’LL DUST IT, TRACE IT AND VERICINI’S LAWYER IS BOUND TO FIX THE TRIAL, I DON’T THINK COUR IS THE ANSWER FOR RICH DRUG BARONS LIKE HIM SIR.

DOM: RICHARD, REMBER THAT TIME WHEN I WAS PARALETIC AT THE WHEEL AND YOU CONVINCED THE JURY THAT I WAS LOOKING FOR MY BIBLE UNDERNEATH MY SEAT AND ACCIDENTALLY KNOCKED MYSELF OUT ON THE STEERING WHEEL AS I GOT UP. CANT YOU FIX IT ...

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