Shop. 11:15 that evening. The shop is darkened. DON is alone. He is holding the telephone to his ear.
DON : Great. Great great great great great.
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(Cocksucking fuckhead . . .)
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This is greatness.
DON hangs up phone. BOB appears in the door to the shop.
What are you doing here?
BOB : I came here.
DON : For what?
BOB : I got to talk to you.
DON : Why?
BOB : Business.
DON : Yeah?
BOB : I need some money.
DON : What for?
BOB : Nothing. I can pay for it.
DON : For what?
BOB : This guy. I found a coin.
DON : A coin?
BOB : A buffalo-head.
DON : Nickel?
BOB : Yeah. You want it?
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DON : What are you doing here, Bob?
BOB : I need money.
DON picks up phone and dials. He lets it ring as he talks to BOB.
You want it?
DON : What?
BOB : My buffalo.
DON : Lemme look at it.
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I got to look at it to know do I want it.
BOB : You don’t know if you want it?
DON : I probably want it . . . what I’m saying, if it’s worth anything.
BOB : It’s a buffalo, it’s worth something.
DON : The question is but what. It’s just like everything else, Bob. Like every other fucking thing. (Pause. He hangs up phone.) Were you at The Riv?
BOB : Before.
DON : Is Fletch over there?
BOB : No.
DON : Teach?
BOB : NO . Ruth and Gracie was there for a minute.
DON : What the fuck does that mean?
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BOB : Nothing.
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Only they were there.
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I didn’t mean anything . . . my nickel . . . I can tell you what it is.
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I can tell you what it is.
DON : What? What date it is? That don’t mean shit.
BOB : No?
DON : Come on , Bobby? What’s important in a coin . . .
BOB : . . . yeah?
DON : What condition it’s in . . .
BOB : (Great.)
DON : . . . if you can (I don’t know . . .) count the hair on the Indian, something. You got to look it up.
BOB : In the book?
DON : Yes.
BOB : Okay. And then you know.
DON : Well, no. What I’m saying, the book is like you use it like an indicator (I mean, right off with silver prices . . . so on . . .) (He hangs up phone.) Shit.
BOB : What?
DON : What do you want for the coin?
BOB : What it’s worth only.
DON : Okay, we’ll look it up.
BOB : But you still don’t know.
DON : But you got an idea, Bob. You got an idea you can deviate from.
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BOB : The other guy went ninety bucks.
DON : He was a fuckin’ sucker, Bob.
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Am I a sucker? (Bob, I’m busy here. You see?)
BOB : Some coins are worth that.
DON : Oddities, Bob. Freak oddities of nature. What are wetalking about here? The silver? The silver’s maybe three times face. You want fifteen cents for it?
BOB : No.
DON : So, okay. So what do you want for it?
BOB : What it’s worth.
DON : Let me see it.
BOB : Why?
DON : To look in the goddamn . . . Forget it. Forget it. Don’t let me see it.
BOB : But the book don’t mean shit.
DON : The book gives us ideas, Bob. The book gives us a basis for comparison.
Look, we’re human beings. We can talk, we can negotiate, we can this . . . you need money? What do you need?
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BOB : I came here . . .
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DON : What do you need, Bob?
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BOB : How come you’re in here so late?
DON : We’re gonna play cards.
BOB : Who?
DON : Teach and me and Fletcher.
TEACH enters the store.
What time is it?
TEACH : Fuck is he doing here?
DON : What fucking time is it?
TEACH : Where’s Fletcher?
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Where’s Fletcher?
BOB : Hi, Teach.
TEACH (to DON ): What is he doing here?
BOB : I came in.
DON : Do you know what time it is?
TEACH : What? I’m late?
DON : Damn right you’re late.
TEACH : I’m fucked up since my watch broke.
DON : Your watch broke?
TEACH : I just told you that.
DON : When did your watch break?
TEACH : The fuck do I know?
DON : Well, you look at it. You want to know your watch broke, all you got to do is look at it.
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TEACH : I don’t have it.
DON : Why not?
TEACH : I took it off when it broke. (What do you want here?)
DON : You’re going around without a