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20th October 2003

8:10pm: IONA
EXT. AIRPORT - NIGHT
People leaving the aeroplane. KAY comes last, enters the airport's bus.

INT. BUS - NIGHT
KAY still in his sun glasses peers through the bus window straight into the night.
KAY’S P.O.V. LIGHTS OF THE PLANES, SIGNAL LIGHTS, A PLANE LANDING.
Woman sitting next to him turns towards him, looks at him. KAY turns his head towards her.
KAY
Can I help you dear?
WOMAN
It might sound ridiculous, but you seem very familiar.
KAY
Can I have your palm for a while please?
WOMAN a bit bewildered puts her palm into KAY’s hand.
He puts his free hand above hers, holds for a while, looks straight into her eyes, sunglasses still covers his eyes.
KAY
(looses her palm)
No, we certainly haven't met.
WOMAN
Are you sure?
KAY
(looking at her)
Absolutely. My touch never lies to me. All secrets of mankind do not lie here.
Points at his eyes under sunglasses.
KAY
(proceeds)
But in the vision of inner being.
Bus stops. All passengers descend, KAY gets out last. WOMAN he spoke to comes to him.
WOMAN
(giving KAY her business card)
Here is my address in case you need some help. I know a lot of people in this country who can give a hand if you need something.
KAY
(taking the card from her)
Thank you very much. It was nice meeting you.
He puts her business card in the pocket of his coat. He grants her a smile and they both enter the airport.
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