INT. TIM BRADFORD'S HOUSE – EVENING
LUCY (calling out): Plates are done—Tim, wine?
TIM: Already on it.
CELINA (low to Rodge): Okay, say your mom’s sick. We bail before dessert.
RODGE: You sure? This feels—
CELINA: —Necessary.
The door opens. Seth walks in, Tamara right behind him. Everyone goes silent. Seth glances around.
SETH: Hey... am I early?
TAMARA: I brought dessert. Hope you like chocolate.
(Lucy freezes, wine glass in hand. Bradford’s jaw tightens.)
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