INT. HOSPITAL WARD #1 - NIGHT

The BEAR turns from the window and opens a little wooden box on PHIL's locker. He takes out two crystal tumblers and an array of malt miniatures.

THE BEAR Jupiter's very clear tonight. Beautiful in fact.

PHIL Ah right.

THE BEAR What you working on?

PHIL Just got a few projects to finish off for work. You know, network security, anti-virus, that sort of thing.

THE BEAR So you work with computers?

PHIL Aye.

THE BEAR So you're the man to see if I want to get my bank to transfer millions into my account.

PHIL You've been watching too many movies mate.

THE BEAR What do you mean?

PHIL takes a CD from his bedside locker and smiles.

PHIL Here's one I made earlier. Nasty wee thing. This is the neutron bomb of viruses.

The BEAR takes it.

THE BEAR What does it do? Bring the system crashing?

PHIL No! Give me credit. No, it lets everyone in the company you unleash it on, see what everyone else in the place has written about them. Causes havoc! If you know what I mean.

The BEAR smiles.

THE BEAR Oh now that has appeal.

PHIL So what about yourself?

THE BEAR A caddie, a coach, golf - that's my life.

PHIL Waste of a good walk if you ask me.