64427:Action
Hearing the door click close, Sunil anxiously turns around. Marc, a big smile now on his face, holds out arms to greet him.
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64425:Text
He quietly slips in, to find Sunil, in tattered jeans and a dirty gray t-shirt, staring out the window at the magnificent Manhattan skyline.
64419:Action
Marc rocks back and forth on his feet. Myra does not budge in her stoic stance. Finally, he slumps his shoulders and accepts her decree.
64417:Dialog
No, Marcus. You accepted this responsibility for some reason, and it is far past time you step up. He obviously needs you.