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           DEEP SPACE: "Rivals" - REV. 10/19/93 - ACT FIVE          59.

72   INT. CLUB MARTUS

	Martus is pacing the room in from of the gambling devices.  
	Rom is moping behind the bar.

					MARTUS
			Where is she?

					ROM
			Who?

					MARTUS
			Alsia.  She was supposed to meet me 
			here and tell me how the bid went.

					ROM
			I still don't think it's fair.  You 
			investing my money without asking.

					MARTUS
				(incredulous)
			Your money?

					ROM
			You promised me one quarter of the 
			profits.  But then you gave her 
			everything we earned.

					MARTUS
			I promised you a quarter of the 
			profits after expenses.

					ROM
			Expenses?  What expenses?

					MARTUS
				(snowing him)
			Operating costs, overhead, 
			recapitalization...

					ROM
				(he's heard enough)
			That does it.

	Rom emerges from behind the bar and throws his Club Martus 
	jacket into Martus's face.

					MARTUS
			Where are you going?