A beautiful young woman, SYLVANE sits at the bar with a PACK OF GUYS.

SLATE, an animal of a man, stands beside her.

Sylvane lifts a glass of bourbon to her lips..

Slate yanks it from her hand. Tosses it back in one swig.

TOMMY eyes the scene at the bar warily. Slate catches him staring and...

...with preternatural speed leaps....

...pinning Tommy against the wall.

SLATE
What are you gawking at, flesh bag?
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Slate shoves Tommy to the floor. Dishes crash and break all around him.

Slate motions for his pack to leave, grabs Sylvane by the arm.

Sylvane looks back over her shoulder at Tommy. For a moment their eyes connect.

Slate yanks her out the door.

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