Nick of Time Page #5

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MR. SMITH

Perfect.

He starts forward.

MS. JONES

(not so sure)

Perfect.

She follows. They intercept GENE. MR. SMITH flashes a badge.

MR. SMITH

Could I see some identification,

sir?

GENE:

What?

MS. JONES

(ditto with the badge)

I.D. Could we see some?

GENE:

Uh, sure. What's, what's the problem?

Will a driver's license do?

MR. SMITH

That'll do just fine.

GENE pulls out his wallet, surprised and confused. MR. SMITH

looks at it.

GENE:

Is this about those kids? Look, I'm

sorry about that. But they darn

near...

MR. SMITH

You're from Santa Maria, Mr. Watson?

GENE:

Yes.

MS. JONES

Where's that?

GENE:

Near Lompoc, north. What's...

MR. SMITH

Come with us, sir.

GENE:

I'd like to know what...

MR."SMITH

Don't cause a ruckus, sir.

He pulls open his coat, putting his hands on his hips, not-

so coincidentally revealing the butt of a holstered gun.

MR. SMITH

You don't want to cause a ruckus,

with the little girl and all.

MS. JONES

Come with me, honey.

MS. JONES swoops LYNN up and heads for the station entrance.

GENE:

Hey! I'll take the girl. I'll take

the girl!

MR. SMITH

Don't worry. She's good with kids.

GENE hurries after MS. JONES. MR. SMITH grabs up the

suitcases.

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