Labels:text | paper | font | letter | black and white | document OCR: Page 22. CONTINUED: MALCOLM Everyone is looking for explanations, aren't they Kato? Kato, standing in the corner, nods agreeably. MALCOLM Why this? Why that? Why not? He walks over to a retracted projector screen, the kind on a tripod that dad used to show super-8 movies on. up to Kato, smiles, and snaps his fingers. Then he looks INTERCUT: As Kato sets up a SLIDE PROJECTOR ON A STAND, Malcolm pulls up the PROJECTOR SCREEN. The lights go out. The projector goes on, illuminating Malcolm against the screen. The images are of black & white photos, desolate, lonely ... All of them projected over Malcolm as he speaks: MALCOLM I'll tell you an odd story. It happened right here. (pointing to screen) I lived there. Down the hall from a woman named Margaret. She was in her mid-fifties, but she look ...
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