Cast Off

Angie and Stone are both lying on their stomachs, spying on Church and his girlfriend. ANGIE: Yep, he's seen us. OSCAR: Talk about sleeping with the enemy. (Takes a bite of his sandwich). ANGIE: Hey Stone, don't you think it's fortunate, I'm not the slightest bit attracted to you? (Oscar returns the glance and points at her as if ready to talk) ANGIE: Sexually I mean.