ONE:
Reverse, as STONE tries to leap forward, only to be caught by DRAKE and DRUM again.

1. DRAKE: That’s enough of that, young missy.

TWO:
DRAKE, still holding STONE’S wrist, uses his other hand to take the CASE from her grip.

2. STONE: Ye’ve got it back now let me go.

3. DRAKE: You’re awful close to nugget-size to be making demands, girl.
Moreso when accounting that you stole from me.

THREE:
DRAKE watching her, as STONE turns to look at DRUM, surprised.

DRUM has cocked his head, looking at STONE seriously as he speaks.

4. DRUM: The men who were watching us at the pier.
5. DRUM: Did they employ you to this task?

FOUR:
STONE, vaguely offended at the idea, blurting.

6. STONE: Oh, roses, no!

FIVE:
On STONE, realizing, now confused.

7. STONE: I mean…yes…
8. STONE: …kinda…
9. STONE: …a little, maybe, ye look at it sideways and squint?