Nope. Got a lunch date. New blonde desk clerk from the office. Reckons I’m smart and cute. FRANK (coughing and yelling out) Run along buddy. The Justice Department needs its star player. Thanks for the brief. ANTHONY Sure Frank, cheers. NAIMA (chuckles) You dirty dog. Cheers Ant. Thanks. ANTHONY Cool. Bye. A thoughtful Anthony watches Naima walking away. INT. FRANK’S FARM HOUSE MORNING – We see a French vintage abode, with modern finishes. Hung up on the walls are old photos of Frank and a young Naima - mostly goofing around. We see a young Frank with friends, in military uniform. Beside it is a teenage Naima, receiving a medal, in Karate gear. Frank and Naima walk straight to the main bedroom, to a closet. Frank pulls his suits and shirts aside, and punches a secret code on a keypad, unlocking a hidden wooden door inside. He slides it open to a miniature room, approximately 2m x 3m in size. It’s lit by a fluorescent light bulb which flickers endlessly. There are guns, knives, hand grenades, silencers, rifle scopes and bullets inside. He places back the sniper rifles they’ve just used.
Nope. Got a lunch date. New blonde desk clerk from the office. Reckons I’m smart and cute. FRANK (coughing and yelling out) Run along buddy. The Justice Department needs its star player. Thanks for the brief. ANTHONY Sure Frank, cheers. NAIMA (chuckles) You dirty dog. Cheers Ant. Thanks. ANTHONY Cool. Bye. A thoughtful Anthony watches Naima walking away. INT. FRANK’S FARM HOUSE – MORNING We see a French vintage abode, with modern finishes. Hung up on the walls are old photos of Frank and a young Naima - mostly goofing around. We see a young Frank with friends, in military uniform. Beside it is a teenage Naima, receiving a medal, in Karate gear. Frank and Naima walk straight to the main bedroom, to a closet. Frank pulls his suits and shirts aside, and punches a secret code on a keypad, unlocking a hidden wooden door inside. He slides it open to a miniature room, approximately 2m x 3m in size. It’s lit by a fluorescent light bulb which flickers endlessly. There are guns, knives, hand grenades, silencers, rifle scopes and bullets inside. He places back the sniper rifles they’ve just used.
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