Uncalled For

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54: INT. HOTEL ROOM NIGHT

Later that night... 

RACHAEL: (comes in quietly) 

STEVEN: (takes a sip of beer) Well, you're finally back. 

RACHAEL: I know, I'm sorry, I was just having so much fun with Chrissie. 

STEVEN: Right... (glares at her) 

RACHAEL: What? 

STEVEN: Are you sleeping with Brian May? 

RACHAEL: (laughs) Are you serious? (shakes her head) 

STEVEN: Yeah I'm serious. (gets up and walks over to her) Are you fucking Brian May? 

RACHAEL: Okay, you're drunk. (tries to put her stuff down but he grabs her arm) 

STEVEN: Tell me the truth! 

RACHAEL: Steven, I wasn't doing anything! 

STEVEN: I SAW THE WAY YOU WERE LOOKING AT HIM! 

RACHAEL: I was just starstruck! That's how I always look! 

STEVEN: (throws a beer bottle at the wall but she manages to avoid it) 

RACHAEL: Are you fucking serious right now?! 

STEVEN: I WANNA KNOW WHAT YOU WERE DOING! 

RACHAEL: You know what, I don't need this right now, I'll be downstairs. (grabs her purse) 

STEVEN: Doing what? Making out with your new boyfriend? 

RACHAEL: (storms out and slams the door) 

STEVEN: (rolls his eyes and takes another sip of beer) 

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