EXT. SMALL TOWN - DAY
In a small Far North Queensland town, somewhere to the west of Mount Bartle Frere, a bemused elderly MAN in a check shirt approaches a late middle-aged WOMAN as she unlocks her car. The woman is carrying several small parcels (books) and is
Excuse me. Are you a local?
Yes. Can I help you?
Do you know where [name]'s funeral is?
Sorry. No. Have you asked at the post office?
Where is it?
(points at post office)
Oh, yes. They have their finger on the pulse.
I have to go to Atherton now