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    hurriedly, We READ: Parking, Passport,
    Paving…then Pawnbrokers. She stops,
    runs her finger down the page, then
    hunts quickly through her drawer. Her
    eyes dance mischievously when she pulls
    out her gold chain. She places it on
    her bureau, hurries to her clothes rack.
    Suddenly, a quick KNOCK at the door–

    MAN(O.S.)
    Miss V.?

    She looks around the corner — a flower
    delivery MAN stands in the hallway,
    holding a bouquet of roses–

    VANITY
    Yes…?

    MAN
    Delivery.

    VANITY
    (surprised)
    Come in …

    He cuts inside, and is followed by
    another MAN, holding a bouquet of
    daisies–

    VANITY
    Hey — wait a minute. What’s
    going on?

    The Men leave the room–

    MAN
    Downstairs.

    She hurries to the window, looks out–

    (66) EXT. STREET — DAY — VANITY’S POV–

    Morris and Jerome standing by the curb,
    their eyes fastened excitedly on her
    window, leaning against a flower truck.
    We catch a glimpse of a Man bringing her