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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