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    VANITY
    Beautiful.

    Morris MOANS dismally–

    MORRIS
    Jerome…you think these can
    be fixed?

    His shoes are badly scuffed, the leather
    torn across the top–

    JEROME
    I think they’re dead, man.

    VANITY
    God, I’m sorry.

    MORRIS
    Shit — it’s so rough out
    here.

    Just then a PATROL CAR cruises by. The
    COP regards them suspiciously. Morris
    and Jerome snap to attention–

    MORRIS
    You lock the door, baby?
    Let’s go!

    They pile into the Caddy, pull out.

    (51) EXT. HIGHWAY — NIGHT

    The CADDY blazes by in the night. The
    CITY LIGHTS glimmer spectacularly in the
    distance.

    (52) INT./EXT. CADDY — NIGHT

    Jerome drives. Morris and Vanity sit in
    the backseat. He gazes at her ardently–

    MORRIS
    Jerome!

    Jerome snaps a look in the rear-view —