Trish Murtaugh:
[
holds up a gold pen] Is this your pen?
Martin Riggs:
Thanks,
[
takes it]
Martin Riggs:
I keep losing it.
[
he goes back to cuting up the vegetables]
Trish Murtaugh:
Something's wrong.
Martin Riggs:
Naw, not really, just another goddamn pen.
[
He ignores her for awhile]
Trish Murtaugh:
You were saying about the pen.
Martin Riggs:
Oh, it just reminds me of something thats all.
Trish Murtaugh:
Reminds you of what?
Martin Riggs:
Ah, reminds me of the night Vicki was killed.
Trish Murtaugh:
[
pause] I didn't mean to push.
Martin Riggs:
Hang on that ok, we never talked about this did we.
[
pauses]
Martin Riggs:
Well, I supposed to be meeting her for dinner and you know one of those romantic dinners for two. I was up to my eyeballs in work and I forgot about the whole thing.
[
puts the cut up vegetables into a pot]
Martin Riggs:
I guess she waited in the restaurant for an hour before she decided to drive home alone. It was midnight before I got home, I got home to a ringing phone, do naturally I answered it. They told me she was killed in a car crash.
[
pauses]
Martin Riggs:
I should have been driving, I guess we would have been all right, huh. Anyway I remember falling down on my knees and I started shaking all over and I remember thinking I'm losing it, I'm losing it. So there I was lying on the living room floor. Lying there and I'm seeing under the couch and I see this gold pen. Gold pen just lying under the couch, I've been looking, haven't seen it in two months, there it is.
[
laughs slightly]
Martin Riggs:
She wasn't much of a housekeeper. And this voice goes off inside my head, kind a like a drill instructor, I really heard it. It said GET UP NOW. I didn't feel like it but I got up, muscles were still working and I drove to the hospital and identified her in the morgue and signed her out with my gold pen.
Roger Murtaugh:
[
walks in] Gold pen? Hey, Trish found one in the laundry the other day.
[
Trish and Martin look at each other]
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