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

EXT. BALCONY — MORNING:
GIRL #2 and GUY #2 sits side by side. Morning breaks.

GIRL #2 (looking out of balcony):
— She could do nothing by halves.

GUY #2:
— She certainly knew how to be remembered.

GIRL #2 (frowns at GUY #2):
— Why do men leave their wives? I cannot understand it.

GIRL #2:
— It's incomprehensible to me.

GUY #2 (spreading his hands):
— The city was sanding over. It was impossible to stay.

GIRL #2 (pointing finger at GUY #2):
— She was born there. She couldn't leave.

GUY #2 pays attention on GIRL #2’s big wedding ring.

GUY #2:
— A mixed marriage, hmm?

GIRL #2 turns her eyes away and fingers her wedding ring with the other hand’s middle finger and thumb.

GIRL #2:
— I loved her as much as I could, and that's all.

GUY #2 (crabs his own “tits”):
— The bosom of a family.

GIRL #2:
— I don't know what to say about your boobs.

GIRL #2 (pointing with both index finger at her one chest):
— They guided me.

A rain drop falls on her breast.

GUY #2 (shakes his index finger):
— No, no, no, no.

GIRL #2 looks up and keeps open hand up in the air. A rain drop falls on it.

GIRL #2:
— But why not look in the very nature of man?

GUY #2 (surprised):
— Excuse me.

GIRL #2 rises up on her feet and leaves balcony.

GIRL #2 (says from a door, but does not bother to turn and look at GUY #2):
— Back from the promised land.

Rain starts. GUY #2 stays in rain.