INT. HOME ENTRYWAY - MINUTES LATER
Describe.
Hunter enters from one hall, crosses into the other as the DOORBELL RINGS. He comes back into the room, approaches door, takes look through the peephole, pulls away, face an expression of perplexed, looks through peephole again.
EXT. HUNTER'S FRONT DOOR - CONTINUOUS
Tom on the shaded landing, eyes cast downward.. Hunter opens the door wide enough to reveal his face.
HUNTER: Can I help you?
TOM: Howdy. My name is Tom Walker.
Hunter surveys him.
HUNTER: Tom Walker who was in Reno about this time fifty-one years ago?
TOM: I was there July tenth through the thirteenth.
HUNTER: What's my mother's name?
TOM: Well, if I got the right Hunter Hardyn, she went by her middle name Olivia. Her first name was Marilyn.
HUNTER: What's your middle name?
TOM: Travis.
HUNTER: How did you find my address?
TOM: Paid a few bucks for an online search.
HUNTER: Just happen to be in the neighborhood?
TOM: Sorta. Passin' through on my way to Texas.
HUNTER: From where?
TOM: Laramie, Wyomin', where I live.
HUNTER: I'm leaving to pick up my daughter at the airport in El Paso.
TOM: Yessir.
HUNTER: Will you be passing through on your way back to Laramie?
TOM: Yessir. In about a week.
HUNTER: We won't be here in a week.
TOM: Yessir.
Hunter opens door wider, motions for Tom to enter.
HUNTER: Come in if you have a minute.
Tom hesitates, removes hat, enters, leaves view. Hunter eyes the truck on the street near the bins, closes door.
