INT. SETH’S ROOM- NIGHT
SETH (20) lies asleep in bed. There’s a scratch at the door.
A creak of a floorboard. The door swings open. A shadow moves
across the wall.
SETH
Hello?
Nothing for a moment. A voice from the darkness.
GEORGE
It’s because we’re thinking about
it.
SETH
For pissing out loud.
GEORGE
We’re making it stronger.
GEORGE (20) turns on the bedside lamp and sits on the end of
the bed. He’s wearing binoculars around his neck and holding
an old library book; Domestic Ghosts and Spirits.
