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GENE You ever fake it? Not the dying. The… caring.

Beat.

He texts: “You’re late for your chemo. I’m outside the cancer center. Where are you?”

She tosses the phone onto the binder. Pulls into a strip mall. a real pain screenplay pdf

She types one-handed:

INT. JUNE’S CAR - LATER

LEO I’m not sick. I mean — I am, but that’s not why I’m here. You took care of my roommate. Marcus. The one with the brain tumor.