[She almost echoes his sigh, but not out of petulance. It's her own genuine exasperation.]
I'm close. Give me five minutes.
[True to her word, she's there in just under five minutes. She pulls the helmet off her head when she steps through the doorway and locks the front door behind her.]
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I'm close. Give me five minutes.
[True to her word, she's there in just under five minutes. She pulls the helmet off her head when she steps through the doorway and locks the front door behind her.]
Lenny? [She sets the helmet down on a table.]