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　　INT. ARMITAGE LIVING ROOM - DAY
　　
　　Chris slips past several small groups of guests mingling. He goes up the stairs to the second floor.
　　
　　As soon as he are out of sight and earshot， the mingling guests stop in mid-conversation. Everyone in the room waits and listens to CHRIS’ FOOTSTEPS above.
　　
　　It is now clear that their conversations have been fake. They are all hanging on Chris’ actions.
　　
　　INT. ARMITAGE UPSTAIRS HALLWAY - DAY
　　
　　Chris walks to Rose’ room.
　　
　　INT. ROSE’S BEDROOM - DAY
　　
　　Chris exits the bathroom in Rose’s room. The bed is made. He picks his phone up from the dresser. It’s unplugged and out of batteries. That’s odd. He plugs it in again as he hears a
　　CREAK down the hall.
　　
　　INT. ARMITAGE UPSTAIRS HALLWAY - DAY
　　
　　Chris leaves Rose’s room. A door at the end of the hallway is a crack open. Chris slowly walks down the hall， and peers inside. A couple lacrosse trophies and one for ju-jitsu.
　　Jeremy’s room. Movement inside. It’s Georgina making the bed. The door creaks alerting her of his presence， she turns slowly. Before she sees him he walks quickly back to Rose’s
　　room just as she comes upstairs.
　　
　　ROSE
　　Hey! You okay？
　　
　　Chris waves for her to join him back in her room.
　　
　　INT. ROSE’S BEDROOM - DAY
　　
　　Chris speaks quietly and frantically to Rose.
　　
　　CHRIS
　　The housekeeper unplugged my phone.
　　
　　Rose sighs. “Not this again.”
　　
　　CHRIS （CONT’D）
　　I’m trying to check in with Rod， and I got no juice.
　　
　　ROSE
　　I’m sure it was an honest mistake.
　　
　　CHRIS
　　Yeah， or maybe not. Maybe she doesn’t like the fact that I’m with you.
　　
　　ROSE
　　Chris……
　　
　　CHRIS
　　What？ It’s a thing.
　　
　　ROSE
　　You think my family’s housekeeper gives a shit who you’re with？ That’s crazy bae.
　　
　　Chris sits on the bed and rubs his forehead.
　　
　　CHRIS
　　Forget it. Nevermind.
　　
　　ROSE
　　Look， I get it. This whole thing is stressful. I mean， they’re circling you like hyenas down
　　there. I just don’t get why you’re taking it out on George and Walter.
　　
　　CHRIS
　　（passive aggressive）
　　You’re right. I’m being paranoid. I just need a minute and I’ll be down.
　　
　　ROSE
　　Fine.
　　
　　Rose leaves a little annoyed.
　　
　　INT. CHRIS’ APARTMENT - DAY
　　
　　Rod eats a cheeseburger and watches a true crime show on Chris’ couch with Sid the dog. His PHONE RINGS.
　　
　　ROD
　　Hey.
　　
　　INTERCUT WITH:
　　
　　INT. ROSE’S ROOM - SAME TIME
　　
　　Chris is alone in Rose’s room. He peers out the window.
　　
　　CHRIS
　　Bruh. What’s up？
　　
　　ROD
　　Not much. Sid’s chillin’. We eatin’ burgers. What’s up with you？
　　
　　CHRIS
　　Yeah……
　　
　　ROD
　　Uh oh. That doesn’t sound good.
　　
　　CHRIS
　　They just got me over here meeting all the family friends. It’s like they never met a black dude that doesn’t work for them or some shit.
　　
　　ROD
　　Oh， they got you on display？
　　
　　CHRIS
　　Exactly. Also， I got hypnotised last night……
　　
　　ROD
　　Nigga， what the fuck？ Oh， Hell no!
　　
　　CHRIS
　　Yeah， to quit smoking. Rose’s mom is a hypnotherapist--
　　
　　ROD
　　--Nope. I don’t give a fuck if she’s Dr. Drew up in this bitch. You ain’t getting in my head.
　　
　　CHRIS
　　（Seeing Rod’s point）
　　Right.