Enemy of the State Page #3

RACHEL:

I take a straight 15 percent.

Brill's fee varies with risk.

Perhaps you'd be more comfortable

using someone else.

DEAN:

Other than Brill.

RACHEL:

Other than me.

DEAN:

Why would I--

RACHEL:

Someone with whom you don't have

quite so personal a--

DEAN:

I like our history. And I like you.

I'd probably like Brill if I ever

got to--

RACHEL:

He doesn't work that way.

DEAN:

I just want to make sure I'm not

breaking the law.

RACHEL:

You're not.

DEAN:

How can I be sure.

RACHEL:

I wouldn't let you. Good luck with

DePinto.

DEAN:

(pause)

Thank you.

RACHEL:

Eat your fish.

DEAN (V.O.)

Mr. DePinto? My name's Robert Dean.

I'm an attorney with Seth, Silverberg.

EXT. BUSY STREET - DAY

DEAN weaves his BMW through D.C. bumper-to-bumper

traffic as he eyes the photos that Rachel gave him

which are lying on the passenger seat. The photos show

DePINTO sitting in a motel lounge with TWO MOB TYPES.

He's talking on the phone.

INTERCUT WITH:

INT. BELLMOTH STEEL OFFICE - CONTINUOUS

DEPINTO:

What can I do for you?

DEAN:

Well, I was hoping you might stop

by my office to swear out a

criminal deposition against some of

your friends and co-workers.

DEPINTO:

(pause)

Is this a f***in' joke?

DEAN:

I don't believe it is, no.

DEPINTO:

Why the hell would I--

DEAN:

I've got photographs of you at the

Trenton Ramada looking very--

DEPINTO:

That ain't me.

DEAN:

It's not?

DEPINTO:

You don't know who the f***--

DEAN:

That's not you having a whiskey

sour with Carmine Morada.

DEPINTO:

This is f***ed. You don't know

who's in that--

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