It’s a Buddhist ritual. The
to the spirits of his ancestors, to
help them remain at peace.
It’s amazing. You’re like this
infinite storehouse of wisdom. Or
trivia. I’m not sure which.
It’s not trivia. It’s what they
believe. And it’s far better, by
the way, than your little pollution
Doug’s grin softens to a smile. He doesn’t respond... but
cigarette and crushing it. Finally:
Revisions (Blue) -- 1/26/04 2B.
Nothing. I just -- I like that
about you. You seem to be able to
remember everything that’s really
Except the time.
Oh, crap -
C’mon, you’re gonna be late.
Revisions (Blue) -- 1/26/04 3-4.
WORKMAN’S LADDER by the doors.
(before Doug can respond:)
in those years.
Is that right?
Doug smiles, kissing her romantically. Then:
Will I see you tonight?
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