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SCENE 1/1
INTERIOR, cash-machine lobby of Spanish Bank [closed for evening].
[Joe queues up for big yellow multi-purpose bank machine. Man in front finishes transaction and exits. Joe approaches]
BANK MACHINE: [in heavy Andaluz accent] Momentito, por favor.
JOE: [confused]
[BANK MACHINE flashes red lights and makes internal whirring noises as Joe looks around for a tecnichian or any visible sign of a bank employee. There is none. There is only a bank machine.]
BANK MACHINE: [stops whirring] Bueno.
JOE: [confused] Er... gracias?
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I may be losing my mind. Thank god it's nearly Friday.
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"Quieres hablar con mi? Siento muy solo, es difficil estar una machina de banca..." :(
"¡No sales, no sales!"
"¿Porque siempre los salen con su argento, y nada cariño para mi? Cada veces no me gusta estar una machina de banca, pero por eso tengo vergüenza.":(
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