RUPERT HOWARD
(getting tetchy)
I don’t even remember making any damn call—
JJ NORTON – off
Your friend was pretty certain.
RUPERT HOWARD
Who is this ‘friend’?
JJ NORTON – off
Malcolm Severn.
RUPERT HOWARD
(laughing out loud)
Christ almighty, Severn Bore? He was always tagging along where he wasn’t wanted. Jesus, I haven’t spoken to him in years.
JJ NORTON – off
His memory of that night seems pretty clear. You’re sure you don’t remember that call?
RUPERT HOWARD
I told you—
JJ NORTON – off
Because Malcolm seems to think you were told off for leaving the Hall during dinner without permission. That strikes me as something you wouldn’t forget.
RUPERT HOWARD
Like I said—
JJ NORTON – off
And it is odd, when you think about it – I’d have thought everything about that night would be etched in your mind.
RUPERT HOWARD
Look, what are you getting at?
JJ NORTON – off
I’m trying to ‘get at’ the truth—
RUPERT HOWARD
The police weren’t interested in my fucking phone calls at the time—
JJ NORTON – off
Maybe they should have been—