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Jesse crosses to the Simulated Guitar. He picks it up. He cradles it. The neck wood under his fingers. Allred — let this moment land. Slow it.
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He sets it back on the stand. Gently. Like setting a body down.
- JESSE(quiet)Sorry, kid.
- JESSEYou got me here.
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He turns back to the workbench. The green guitar plugged in and ready. The chord diagram on the bench. Dev at the kit.
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Marisol, in the garage now, having come the rest of the way in. She crosses to Jesse. Puts both hands on his face.
- MARISOLMijo.
- MARISOLLook at me.