(hands over her head, shudders)
Sweetie, you’ve got to start working on your issues.
What’s with the war zone?
Nazir grabs Charlotte, puts a gun to her head.
Oh my God!
(still crouched down, peaks from behind the tabletop)
I do love a man who knows what he wants.
Saul! Saul! It’s happening now! Fuck!
Bradshaw struggles to see what is happening. Mathison tries to hold her down. Nazir drops the gun, turns Charlotte around, kisses her. Berenson bursts in through the broken glass door, looks around.
(slowly, starts to stand up)
We definitely need a cocktail.
Mathison, breathing heavily, slowly stands up. NICHOLAS BRODY (40s) slowly walks into the restaurant, through the broken glass. He stares at Mathison, walks towards her. Mathison stares at Brody.
Lawrence of my labia.
No. Whiskey. A double.
(Image: Sara Iversen)