ONE:
Angle, SABRE seated at the map table, still looking at the MAP CASE in her hand.

THANE is ducking through the open door behind her.

1. THANE: We’re secure.

2. SABRE: Yes.

TWO:
New angle, THANE waiting awkwardly, looking at SABRE.

SABRE is looking at the CASE in her hand, lost in thought.

NO COPY.

THREE:
SABRE tosses the CASE to THANE without looking at him. Her expression is as before.

3. SABRE: You know what to do with it?

FOUR:
THANE has caught the CASE and is now tucking it out of sight inside his coat, looking at Sabre, off, dubiously.

4. THANE: Aye, I know what to do.
5. THANE: The why of it still eludes, though.

FIVE:
SABRE, the same lost-in-thought expression.

6. SABRE: Just do as I’ve asked.