INT. FOYER - D
Describe. Hunter passing through, stopped by DOORBELL. The peephole and his double take.
EXT. HUNTER'S FRONT DOOR - NEXT MOMENT
Tom in hat at the door. Hunter opens enough to peer out. Tom's truck on the street near the bins.
TOM: Howdy. My name is Tom Walker.
Hunter surveys him.
HUNTER: Tom Walker from Texas who was in Reno fifty-one years ago last month?
TOM: One of 'em anyway. June second through the fifth.
HUNTER: What's my mother's name.
TOM: Olivia. If I have the right Hunter Hardyn.
HUNTER: How did you find my address?
TOM: Paid a few bucks for a search.
HUNTER: Just happen to be in the neighborhood?
TOM: Well, sorta. Passin' through on my to Texas.
HUNTER: Passing through from where?
TOM: Where I live with my wife in Laramie, Wyoming.
HUNTER: I'm leaving to pick up my daughter at the airport in El Paso.
TOM: Yessir. I could maybe stop back by on my way home.
HUNTER: When will that be?
TOM: Oh I reckon maybe a week.
HUNTER: We won't be here in a week.
TOM: Yessir.
Hunter opens the door, steps back, motions Tom in. Tom takes off his hat, enters. Hunter gives the truck a look, closes the door.
