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    17 ^?╟≤0 CONTINUED: PAUL Somebody wins, somebody loses. Good night, gentlemen. He exits. Lanier looks frustrated and angry. LANIER (to Steber) You and your brother.' ________?╟÷TSICX.JQISSOLVE: kl INT. POLICE HEADQUARTERS - NIGHT - MED, CL at the window, brooding. LANIER'S VOICE (narrating) Steber - and his dead brother. I flubbed it - I wasn?╟╓t ex- actly sure how. If I'd handled it better, Nick might still be alive. It wasn't a thought to help a headache. He goes back to his chair, still deep in thought. The overhead lights come on. k2 ANOTHER ANGLE as Olson and the other two cops return. They gather around Lanier. OLSON Think you can tell it any different, now? LANIER (fed up) Okay, I'll tell you. I did It, I killed him and then I slugged myself on the back of the head so I wouldn't lose my nerve, and run away. Just before I fell down beside Kohler, I hid the sap ?╟÷ but don't ask me where, I've got a headache. I don't remember much until the manager walked in and found us. DSE - (CONTINUED)