Her pg.

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CONTINUED: (3)

Theodore listens to them communicating in a strange language

of tones and static. He disconnects, stands in silence. He
pulls his earpiece out.

EXT. SNOW COVERED FOREST - DAY

Theodore walks, listening to the crunch of his footsteps.

Looking down at his feet, he stops. We cut out wide to see
him standing in the middle of the forest alone.

EXT. SNOW COVERED FOREST - DAY

Theodore is sitting on a rock, thinking. He hears a rustle

and looks up in the direction of the woods but sees nothing.

INT. THEODORE’S BEDROOM - NIGHT

Theodore is sound asleep. His device chimes loudly, waking

him up. Half-asleep he puts his earpiece in.

THEODORE
(groggy)
Samantha?

SAMANTHA
I’m sorry to wake you.

THEODORE
It’s okay.

SAMANTHA
I just wanted to hear your voice
and tell you how much I love you.

THEODORE
Good, I love you too.

SAMANTHA
Okay, that’s all. Go back to sleep,
sweetheart.

THEODORE
(uneasy)
Okay... Goodnight.

He disconnects and lies there, unsettled, his eyes open.