Zerophilia Page #13

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Luke and Luca -or was that Max?

93.

INT. MICHELLE'S BEDROOM - DAWN

White gauze curtains billow in the morning breeze. The sun's

first rays light up the down comforter and white pillows.

Michelle stirs slowly, then BOLTS AWAKE. She grabs Luke, a

vise grip around his torso.

He awakens, groggy.

LUKE:

Hey you. ...Good morning. What's

up?

Michelle bites her lip, embarrassed, releases him.

LUKE (CONT'D)

You still think I'm going to bolt,

don't you?

MICHELLE:

And leave me stuck.

He smiles.

LUKE:

What do you want, a gender pre-nup?

MICHELLE:

Maybe. I have to go to work.

She nuzzles him playfully. Luke glances at the clock, MOANS.

LUKE:

Only place I'm going is back to

sleep.

MICHELLE:

No. I can't show up at work like

this.

LUKE:

Oh, yeah.

He smiles, folds into her.

FADE OUT:

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