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The Scottish Play - Act II of V
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Actus Secundus.
SH: The bullet they just dug out of the wall's from a handgun. A kill shot over that distance, that's a crack shot. But not just a marksman, a fighter. His hands couldn't have shaken at all so clearly he's acclimatized to violence. He didn't fire until I was in immediate danger though, so strong moral principle. You're looking for a man probably with a history of military service, and...nerves of steel... actually, do you know what? Ignore me.
Enter a Servant.
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( The curtain rises. )
Actus Secundus.
SH: The bullet they just dug out of the wall's from a handgun. A kill shot over that distance, that's a crack shot. But not just a marksman, a fighter. His hands couldn't have shaken at all so clearly he's acclimatized to violence. He didn't fire until I was in immediate danger though, so strong moral principle. You're looking for a man probably with a history of military service, and...nerves of steel... actually, do you know what? Ignore me.
Enter a Servant.
*****
( The curtain rises. )