"Oh man! So that's a hard question to answer, it's all over the place. In essence it's a haunted house movie but so much more!" He says, his eyes excited.
Lois contemplates for a moment, rubbing her thumb on the rim on her coffee mug. Richard seems so excited, and he probably doesn’t have anyone else to go with.
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"It's from the 70's and is totally bananas."
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She shrugs. “Alright. Sure.”
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"Cool, I'll get us tickets. The theatre it's playing at is really cool, it's one of those old ones with the big red curtains and shit."
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"I dunno if I'd call myself a cinephile, I watch a lot of shitty movies and enjoy them just as much as good ones. I just like movies."
Her question makes him pause and he shrugs again.
"Nah, making a movie is a ton of effort and I've never written anything that is good enough to warrant spending so much effort on seeing it through."
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They’re interrupted by the waitress bringing their food. Lois thanks her, then starts to dig into her pancakes.
“But you have written things before?” she asks.
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Of course she catches that little detail, she's trained to notice little things like that and when the waitress leaves them he sighs.
"Yeaaaaaah. A couple of short stories and scripts." He almost groans, as if admitting this is painful.