INT. HELICOPTER — DAY
JOHN
Just so we’re clear-this doesn’t change anything between us.
Didn’t think it did.
You do your thing, I do mine. We see each other on the street, we nod, go our separate ways.
CHON
Sounds about right.
They sit and watch as DENNIS climbs into the chopper and supervises the loading of Doc’s corpse in a body bag.
JOHN
We let the past stay in the past.