ONE:
PAYNE has pulled himself onto the pier, now, straightening up.

FARROW is covering him with the pistol. FARROW is barely keeping control of his fury.

1. PAYNE: Do you mean to shoot me here, Ethan?
2. PAYNE: Or make your murder of me somewhere less public?

TWO:
FARROW has moved his aim, relaxing. Like most cowards, he’s rather thrilled with this moment of power and thus is relaxing.

3. FARROW: Were it to my mind, Darius, this would suffice.
4. FARROW: We have shadow and darkness and activity enough on the water that I am confident we would not be seen.

THREE:
FARROW readjusts his aim on PAYNE.

PAYNE is straightening up.

5. FARROW: The map, if you please.
6. FARROW: Or shall I take it from your corpse?

FOUR:
PAYNE. He’s enjoying saying this, if only because it’s sticking a thumb in Farrow’s eye.

7. PAYNE: I don’t have it, Ethan.