Some of My Best Friends Are Indians, page 19
EXT. SWEAT LODGE TRANSPORTER-NIGHT
Bob Sam and Sam Bob sit by the campfire. A large puff of
steam shoots out of the SLT. Bob Sam and Sam Bob turn and
look at the entrance. After a few moments, Heintz crawls out
dripping with sweat.
He tentatively draws his exhausted frame to the fire and
sits looking at Bob Sam and Sam Bob.
HEINTZ
I met Toby! Boy, did I meet Toby....
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