119. Face Of (Reprise) - Leslie

• FADE IN:


• EXT. OUTDOOR CAFE - DAY


• MARK and THOMAS sit at small table looking out over the busy street.


• The street is crammed with upscale boutiques and designer restaurants.


• Mark sips his drink slowly, and both of the men slowly survey the street.


• JAY walks towards them, flip-flops slapping the sidewalk as he speaks animatedly with KELSEY whose flip-flops softly slap the concrete in accompaniment.


• She wears a dark tank top and a brightly-colored sarong that swirls around her feet.


• JAY
• So yeah man, it was one of those killer days, dude. Rode in on the sickest wave. And I was sitting there on the beach later, and I found this tiny shell.


• He sighs.


• JAY
• It was so beautiful, dude, so perfect, and like...the intricacy of it man. I totally saw the face of God. I mean, yeah. God's face, right there on the beach.


• Jay looks over and sees Mark and Thomas watching him.


• He roots around in his pockets and tosses an object at Thomas.


• JAY
• Think fast dude!


• Thomas grabs the object out of the air.


• It's a tiny shell; beautiful in its detail.


• JAY
• Have some God in your life man. Dude, Kelsey, the face of God.


• Kelsey nods as they pass Mark and Thomas.


• Mark looks at Thomas and grins, rolling his eyes.


• Thomas nods in agreement.


• Mark spots the waiter and waves for him.


• Thomas looks down into his open palm and stares at the shell for a moment and his eyes widen in wonder.


• Mark spins back around breaking the moment, and Thomas quickly shoves the shell into his pocket.


• FADE TO BLACK.