SCENE XXXVIII

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XXXVIII. INT. COFFEE SHOP. AFTERNOON.

Karma felt a huge weight being lifted from her shoulders. Alas! Things cleared up for the both of them. No more awkwardness. No more avoiding.


Karma's phone rings. It's Cal.


KARMA

Holy shit! It's Cal!


SHANE

What are you waiting for? Go! Answer that!


KARMA

Excuse me.


Karma runs fast toward the exit to answer her phone.

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