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A Tricky Game
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(into the phone)
Yeah?
PAVEL (V.O.)
Hey, Mac.
MACBRIDE
(into the phone)
Pavel…?
PAVEL (V.O.)
Yes, man. Where have you been?
MACBRIDE
(into the phone)
Me?
PAVEL (V.O.)
Yes, you. I’ve been trying to get you since yesterday.
MACBRIDE
(into the phone)
I… was in a club. I met some girls…
PAVEL (V.O.)
You… fucking shit!
MACBRIDE
(into the phone)
Yeah, whatever, just get over here.
MacBride jabs the phone off. Staring at the mess around him, he catches a sight of a white envelope. He picks it up and tears it open.
A single typed note and a bunch of keys fall out.
MacBride reads the note.
INSERT —
Dear Juan,
Take the keys. Go to my flat and wait for me there.
Angela
The DOORBELL rings.
INT. MACBRIDE’S FLAT/HALLWAY (MOSCOW) – DAY
MacBride undoes the lock and pushes the door open.
Pavel, holding a large grocery bag in his arms, steps back, as the door swings by.
PAVEL
Hey, I’ll need to fix you a Russian cure for that hangover!
INTERCUT
Pavel goes to the coffee table. Clearing the empty beer cans and dirty plates off it, he puts his grocery bag down and starts unpacking it.
INSERT —
a big jar of pickles, a bottle of vodka, and a Stolichnaya sausage.
BACK TO SCENE
MacBride sits down on the sofa. The note still in his hand, he glances at it then pushes it toward Pavel.
MACBRIDE
I had a note delivered to me.
Taking his coat off, Pavel joins MacBride on the sofa.
PAVEL (CONT’D)
(reading the note)
So, they want you to go to her flat and wait?
MACBRIDE
Looks like it.
PAVEL
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