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6.09

EXT. HOUSE - NIGHT #9#

Graham, all six-foot-six of him, is slumped against the wall, dead weight. Julia and Hannah loom over him — two small figures trying to figure out what to do with a toppled giant.

JULIA

What did you do?

HANNAH

The same thing I did to you.

JULIA

But I didn't go unconscious.

(a beat)

Maybe he's drunk.

HANNAH

He was drinking soda.

JULIA

(slightly judgmental)

At a party like this?

HANNAH

Turns out fate’s big secret weapon doesn’t dance.

JULIA

We've got to get him out of here.

HANNAH

How? Look at us. Look at him!

JULIA

Shit.

(looking to the side)

Hannah.

Hannah looks over. Through the window, she sees Will meeting Maya. Then, she suddenly hears a loud gasp from the ground. Both look over to see Graham wide awake.

GRAHAM

Hannah? Julia?

(one moment to ascertain where he is)

We have to get out of here.

Julia and Hannah stare at him wide-eyed. Then:

HANNAH

After you.