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- I'm trying to be a gentleman here.

- Don't care. Make it tight.

- Here stretch your hands out. Like this.

Met a guy, his hands cramped up once.

He got stuck coming down, couldn't grab he ladder anymore.

- How'd he get down?

- He cut the chord, he couldn't take it anymore.

Hit the ground right where we stand, blood everywhere.

You'll be all right, though.

- Is that blood?

- Fuck. That's oil.

Must be a leak in the brake system somewhere.

OK, that's not good.

I'm gonna head up first.

I want you to give me 40 feet of buffer and start climbing.

Try and keep up.

- You know, maybe I'm not the best person for this.

- BLAKE: Last I checked, you're the only person for this.

You have to reboot the system,

otherwise we got turbine blades flying off

over the next county while this entire tube falls over.

BLAKE: Fasten it on to your harness.

It's the line of defense in case something bad happens,

which it probably won't.

You coming?

- WOMAN: Almost there.

- You all good?

- Perfect.

- When was the last time you did a turbine ascent?

- During training.

- Well, how far did they make you go to get certified?

- Thirty.

- Thirty meter-- Jesus Christ! I--

I got an alley cat with polio climbing higher than that.

- HANNAH: Thirty feet.

- Well, don't look down but you just tripled that.

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All right, so, when the power company has me up climbing turbines,

what the hell are you doing on the ground?

- Installations, system integrations, I program the overall mechanics.

- Wow.

Was either of your parents an engineer?

- Amish, actually.

- That's hilarious. - What?

- Well, most people, they rebel against their parents

by getting tattoos or piercings.

You told your parents to fuck off

by getting a mechanical engineering degree.

I'm guessing the don't return your texts.

- Well, that wasn't so bad. - Yeah.

We're almost half way.

- Wait, what?

- Yeah, I could really go for a Red Bull right about now.

You ready?

You're gonna go first. Try to keep a good pace, watch out for oil.

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- Geez.

Hands are cramping!

- OK, uh, take a moment. Just hook your elbow, give 'em rest.

- HANNAH: Yeah. OK.

- Never an issue down here with my GlideLoc. You still latched in OK?

- HANNAH: I'm all right.

- BLAKE: Fuck.

God damn it.

Might have something to do with this crazy weather.

Everything is contracting and expanding.

- Hey! You got a wrench?

- What's wrong with the one in your toolbelt?

OK. Here we go.

Fuck!