(1) INT. HOTEL RECEPTION – DAY
[Max and Logan enter the hotel lobby, suitcases in hand, and approach the front desk]
Clerk: Morning.
Logan: Morning. Uh, we’re here with the Conner party.
Clerk: (checking the computer and not finding a reservation) Conner party?
Logan: Hunting weekend. Booked two rooms.
Clerk: No, I’m sorry, is it under another name?
Logan: You know, maybe Bill’s girlfriend used her name to check in. Uh, try… (chuckles sheepishly) … I can’t remember her name. I only met her that once. Oh God, this is embarrassing. Um Maybe if I just take a look it might jog my memory.
Clerk: It’s okay. We’ve got a couple extra vacancies, so…
Logan: Oh, great! Well, then, we’ll take a room.
Clerk: Okay. Well, just fill that out (hands him a form).
Logan: Hate it when that happens. Right on the tip of your tongue, and…
Clerk: (smiling) Yeah, yeah. Yeah, I know the feeling. Why don’t you go ahead and take a look?
[Clerk turns the computer monitor toward Logan]
Logan: Ah, thanks, I appreciate it. (to Max, after checking the screen) I don’t see anything. Do you?
[She takes a look. He points to the screen’s calendar. There are no reservations for that week]
Logan: Wow. Pretty quiet week.
Clerk: Yeah, it’s mostly a weekend sort of place. Folks hunting, like yourselves.
Logan: Huh.
Max: (abruptly) So nobody? All week?
Clerk: That’s, uh… that’s what it says.
Logan: (handing him the form) Here you go.
Clerk: Yeah. You’re in, uh, 203. Back stairs.
Logan: Thanks.
Clerk: Have a nice stay.
Transcript: Dark Angel transcripts by Kyre