"Crime Scene: Case: 4945N/637E"

EXT. BALCONY — NIGHT:
GUY #2 and BOY stands facing each other. Down on a ground, far away, you can see lightened wooden construction near cliff. There’s a shadow of donky with a carriage and two figures, one female, one male.

GUY #2:
— I thought I'd find you at the old man's.

GUY #2:
— Straight in there, eh? Now, let's see what you can do.

BOY (pops out a gun and aims it at GUY #2):
— I'm sorry.

GUY #2 does not afraid. He stretch out his open palm towards BOY, not for pointed gun, but to underline his words.

GUY #2:
— A busy man.

BOY (turning a gun out of balcony):
— Very important these days.

BOY fires gun several times. A dark figure in a distance falls down.

GUY #2 (looking to the lightened wooden construction near cliff):
— Incredible.

GUY #2:
— There's a horse harnessed to a wagon.

BOY (points a smoking gun upwards):
— The wagon loaded with apples. Very peaceful.

A silhuetto person (wearing GUY #1’s hat) drags somebody else in a distance and drops from the cliff. They are out of light, you cannot see for sure more than the hat.

GUY #2:
— They're bringing her down now.

GIRL #2 enters to balcony. Both GUY #2 and BOY look at her coming.

GIRL #2 (holding a tray with lightened candle on it):
— Here comes a candle to light you to bed.

GIRL #2 (lifts up his other hand with a dead flash light – a visibly big wedding ring!):
— The last one's dead.

GUY #2 (nods with head to cliff):
— Someone is asleep up there.

BOY (putting gun away and taking tray from GIRL #2):
— What did you mean, he's nothing?

GIRL #2 (leans from balcony and tries to see to the distant cliff):
— Nobody move…

GUY #2 TO BOY:
— I know him from the old days.

GUY #2 (shakes BOY’s hand):
— He was always a pain...