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EXT. DOG PARK. TREV sits on a bench, picking a dandelion, then stands up, and walks toward the blowing wind. There is distant flute music, and TREV begins to sing.

TREV: An cuimhin leat an grá
Crá croí an ghrá
Níl anois ach ceol na h-oíche
Táim sioraí i ngrá
Leannáin le smál
Leannáin le smál
Lig leis agus beidh leat
Lig leis agus beidh grá --

The camera pans to JUNO, the dog, who eats from the trash can.

TREV: Oh, God damn it. Juno! Motherfucker. Juno, get back here! Swear to God --