THREE GNARLY TEAMSTERS - employed by Russell, Majors and waddell are playing cards on a low table in the middle of the room. Two of them, clad in ragged longjohns, are seated in chairs. The third reclines in a steaming tub of brackish water, smoking a cigar. They look up as the door opens.
ANGLE LOU - who stops cold in the doorway when she sees the pigsty that awaits her. This isn’t what she had in mind at all. Oblivious, the Teamsters grin at her:
C’mon in. Game’s hot.
TEAMSTER IN TUB
‘n so’s the water.
ANGLE TEAMSTER IN TUB who grins, and starts to stand and steps out.
Looks like you could use it.
ANGLE - LOU, looking away, trying not to be too obvious:
Ah... No... I don’t think so... Thanks anyway.
She turns on her heels and leaves, laughing to herself. the teamsters look totally perplexed: What’s the problem?