carnegie checks his reflection in a cracked hand mirror, licks his palm and slicks his hair back. he adjusts his tie as redridge's men usher the bikers into his "office".
carnegie sits at his desk, the huge auditorium and stage area visible behind him. eli stands before him. around him are the other gunmen, who keep their weapons trained on him.
a violent commotion is heard from down the hall. suddenly one of carnegie's henchmen comes flying into view as he is thrown hard into a wall and slumps to the floor, unconscious.
redridge appears. carnegie looks at him eagerly.
carnegie looks at the open bible, jaw hanging loose, his complexion ashen. like he's just been slapped in the face.
carnegie sits at his desk, still in shock. eli's bible sits open on the desk before him.