Martin Sixsmith:
He's dead.
Sally Mitchell:
Who's dead?
Martin Sixsmith:
The son. He died eight years ago.
Sally Mitchell:
Oh dear. What did he die of?
Martin Sixsmith:
I don't know, I didn't find out. I'm at the airport.
Sally Mitchell:
You're at the airport?
Martin Sixsmith:
Well she just wants to get back, be with her daughter.
Sally Mitchell:
What about the story?
Martin Sixsmith:
Well... he's dead.
Sally Mitchell:
Dead or alive, happy or sad, they're both good. Spin it. Find a story.
Martin Sixsmith:
Look, if I stay here and she's goes home no one's going to answer my questions.
Sally Mitchell:
Then keep her there.
Martin Sixsmith:
What? Come on, she's in bits! It's like she's lost him all over again.
Sally Mitchell:
That's great, write that line down. You signed a contract.
Martin Sixsmith:
Are you serious?
Sally Mitchell:
Yes. Call me when you've got something.
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