Beacham Cinema

Priz uncocks and lowers his weapon. He is slightly suprised at the other fellow's willingness to give up his weapon so easily, and the confused look on his face. Obviously, this guy is ether new to the neibourhood, or pretty naive Priz thinks to himself.

Following him into the theater, Priz takes the seat behind him.

"So, do you have a name friend?" He asks, slightly less anxiously.