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~ F I V E ~ |
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| FADE IN: | |||||
| INT. LABORATORY - 03:00:00 | |||||
| The lab is crowded with equipment and junk, but all appears to have a place. As we explore the room we come across a tidy man focused in on his computer. He is copying information onto a computer disc.
EYES is disturbed at the arrival of a fax. He looks over at the machine and then back to his computer. His files have finished being copied. He takes out a shiny disc from the computer drive and puts it in his pocket. He makes his way over to the fax machine through the equipment. He looks at the message. |
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| EYES | |||||
| I knew it! | |||||
| He picks up a chunk of technology and throws it across the lab. | |||||
| EYES | |||||
| Its only been six months... | |||||
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| MAIN | |||||