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Bunker, 8:40pm
 
Dominick: *crying*
 
Gavin: SHUT UP! 
 
Dominick: *crying* MOMMMMA!
 
Gavin: *smacks Dominick* KNOCK IT OFF!
 
Dominick: *screams, wails*
 
Gavin: Ugh. *throws spoon and syringe onto table*
 
Dominick: *crying, crawling away*
 
Gavin: *grabs Dominick by the hair, slams him onto couch*
 
Dominick: *sniffing*
 
Gavin: *pulls out lighter, places it under spoon*
 
Wildlife Preserve, forest
 
Horatio: You hear that?
 
Tom: *lowers gun, steps over* ...Sounds like crying.
 
Horatio: This way. *walks away*
 
Tom: *follows*
 
Bunker
 
Gavin: *throws syringe, stands*
 
Dominick: *frowning, wiping eyes*
 
Gavin: *walks over to window, looks out*
 
Dominick: *crawls off couch*
 
Gavin: *wipes forehead, scratches at cheek*
 
Dominick: *crawls across floor*
 
Gavin: *pulls out gun*
 
Dominick: *reaches for door*
 
Gavin: HEY! *runs over, grabs Dominick* Get back here!
 
Dominick: *frowns, pushes Gavin's arms* NO!
 
Tom: *kicks door, lifts gun* Miami PD!
 
Gavin: *looks at Tom, places gun to Dominick's head*
 
Tom: *steps in* Uh uh. Put him down.
 
Gavin: We're not so different. 
 
Tom: I've never held a gun to a child's head.
 
Gavin: We're not cop material. We never were. This is our life.
 
Tom: No. It's your life. Put him down, we can talk about this.
 
Gavin: What's to talk about? I've already made up my mind.
 
Tom: You can get help.
 
Gavin: That would make things boring.
 
Tom: Give me the kid.
 
Gavin: *laughs* You care about him, don't you.
 
Tom: *stares at Gavin*
 
Gavin: Lori's little 
baby. You know she refused to have children with me when we were married. 
 
Tom: I don't blame her.
 
Gavin: Everyone thinks hubby's the big hero of the story. He saved her from herself. *scoffs* I tried to help her. But she dragged me down into the sewer with her. She had me doing lines of coke off the bed spread.
 
Tom: You didn't have to.
 
Gavin: Yes I did. She has a way of spinning people so tightly around her...don't tell me she never did the same to you.
 
Tom: Your problems are your own. Only cowards blame others.
 
Gavin: *frowns, points gun forward*
 
Tom: *pulls trigger*
 
BAM BAM
 
Gavin: *falls over*
 
Dominick: *falls, starts to cry*
 
Tom: *runs over, picks up Dominick*
 
Dominick: *wraps arms around Tom's neck*
 
Horatio: *steps over*
 
Tom: *looks back* 
 
Horatio: This was only going to end one way, Tom.
 
Tom: *nods*
 
Horatio: Take him home. I'll stay here.
 
Tom: *walks away*
 
Horatio: *looks down at Gavin* 
 
Gables Estates, house, 10:00pm
 
Scott: *staring at clock*
 
Lori: *sips tea*
 
Doorbell rings
 
Scott: *looks at door*
 
Lori: It's the police.
 
Scott: ...I'm not answering it.
 
Lori: *stares at Scott*
 
Scott: *rubs eyes*
 
Lori: *stands, walks away*
 
Foyer
 
Lori: *opens door*
 
Tom: *looks at Lori*
 
Dominick: *smiles* MOMMY! *reaches out* 
 
Living room
 
Scott: *lifts head, looks at door*
 
Foyer
 
Lori: *smirks*
 
Scott: *runs over, grabs Dominick*
 
Dominick: *smiling* Hi.
 
Scott: *sigh* Thank God. *hugs Dominick*
 
Tom: Yeah, give him all the credit.
 
Scott: *looks at Tom*
 
Lori: What happened to...Gavin?
 
Tom: He's dead.
 
Scott: *stares at Tom*
 
Tom: You guys are ruining desk duty for me.
 
Lori: Thank you.
 
Tom: *nods* ...*looks at Scott* Is he crying?
 
Lori: *looks at Scott* Probably tears of joy. 
 
Tom: Right. Well, maybe now the night will go a little more smoothly for you. *turns around, walks away*
 
Lori: *shuts door*
 
Dominick: I'm squished.
 
Lori: *smirks* Scott, you can let him go now.
 
Scott: No.
 
Lori: Thought so.
 
TBC................................