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♪ ♪

♪ Strange brew ♪

♪ Kill what's inside of you. ♪

[clicking]

[creatures chittering]

[beeps, clicks]

[whirring]

[man grunts]

[others grunting, sighing]

[indistinct chatter]

You gonna eat that, mate?

Yeah, I was.

Not supposed to have a heavy meal before cryo.

- Thank you so much. - I'm telling you that

- as your doctor. - Kinda.

[Rahim] Yeah, well, fair enough.

[Petrovitch] No, you're-you're right.

[Rahim] Of course it's not good.

You have to do it-- do it yourself.

You all right there, gorgeous?

Honestly, cryo really creeps me out.

- [Petrovitch] Hmm, I wonder why. - That's 'cause Teng over there,

with his beady little eyes,

stares at you while you sleep.

[Rahim] Fucking hell. The girl should know.

[laughter]

[Chibuzo] He doesn't do that...

- Of course he does. - ...anymore.

- [Rahim] He does. - [Petrovitch] Of course not.

[Chibuzo] Morrow talked to him, didn't you?

Mr. Teng won't be a problem,

unless he wants to work 65 years for no pay.

[Rahim and Petrovitch] Ooh...

- Teng. - Stingy.

[Petrovitch] Teng, we love you.

[Rahim] No, he's a nice guy. Why you being like that?

How did you sleep?

- Good. - [Malachite] Wait, so, say that again.

[laughter]

What's that one?

Say that's Weyland-Yutani.

- That's us. - Yeah.

- That's who we work for. - Oh, okay.

Right? And they control North and South America.

And the moon, right?

No, that's Dynamic.

Yutani has Mars and Saturn.

Yeah, but we're talking about the Earth, who rules what.

The kid hasn't done his social studies.

There's four companies.

They govern the entire globe.

[Chibuzo] Don't forget

the new one: Prodigy.

[Malachite] What's that one?

[Petrovitch] Oh, that's, uh, synths, AI.

Was started by a kid maybe ten years ago?

Boy Kavalier.

[Morrow] That's the one.

[Petrovitch] Youngest trillionaire ever.

[Shmuel] Right, so there's five companies, right?

[Malachite] I still don't get it.

[Chibuzo] Oh, poor baby.

Mr. Teng.

You checked the nav computer, Mr. Teng?

Are you asking if I did my job?

How long to Earth's orbit?

10,525,000 seconds.

Plenty of time.

Months, Teng, give it to me in months.

Four months.

Such a jerk.

Give or take a few days.

You all good, Captain?

Hey.

Comms are down.

Looks like the log files are corrupted.

Well, it's probably just a glitch.

- I can have a look. - [Morrow] No.

Security will investigate.

We're also burning way too much fuel.

I want you and Teng looking into what system we can shut down.

[Shmuel] Why don't we just, uh...

shoot Chibuzo's specimens into space and...

shut down her little zoo?

Okay, I think he means real suggestions.

[Shmuel] It's a real suggestion. Those things give me the creeps.

[Malachite] Yeah, me, too.

The specimens... are the mission.

Easy for you to say, cyborg.

We lost a lot of good men getting them.

And for what?

So the company can put shit into our breakfast cereal

- to control our minds? - See, that is not a real thing.

Don't know what you're talking about, mate.

The specimens are the mission.

Period.

Now, do I need to post extra security

or restrict you to your quarters?

[spits]

Sullivan, Petrovitch.

[Petrovitch] Got it.

Wake me on final approach.

Will do.

[indistinct chatter]

["Don't Let Me Be Misunderstood" by Nina Simone playing]

[Simone vocalizing]

[Simone] Thank you very much, and hello.

[vocalizing continues]

Know any bedtime stories?

- [Shmuel speaks indistinctly] - [cat meows]

[Malachite laughs]

♪ ♪

♪ Baby, you understand me now ♪

♪ If sometimes you see that I'm mad. ♪

[indistinct shouting]

[screams]

[shrieks]

♪ ♪

What is it?

It's a scorpion.

Where did it come from?

It was in the mess.

What are you gonna do with it?

What do you think we should do with it?

Squash it.

So it doesn't sting you.

What if, while I'm squashing it, another scorpion stings me

to protect its friend the same way you're trying to protect me?

It scares me.

Think of how the scorpion must feel,

trapped under glass, menaced by giants.

[Dame Sylvia] Okay, my darling.

It's time.

Do we have to?

Yes.

[Kirsh] Go on.

I'll be here when you wake up.

Are you gonna kill it?

Do you want me to?

No.

Is it gonna hurt?

No.

I told you, it's just like falling asleep.

Will I dream?

I don't know.

You'll have to tell me when you wake up.

[beep]

Ah, there she is.

Hi.

Oh, you got a little something on... ooh.

[Dame Sylvia chuckles]

All right.

Deep breath for me.

[breathes deeply]

There you go.

You know, I had the weirdest dream last night.

We had a baby, and it was a pig.

Oh, well, I had a pig when I was a girl.

It was cute, and then it was 300 pounds.

Yeah, so, more of a human child is what we want, then.

We talked about this.

These are our children.

Now focus.

Is that what I'm going to look like?

Yes.

That's you.

She's pretty.

[Dame Sylvia chuckles]

[door opens]

Okay.

Willkommen.

Moshi moshi. [chuckles]

How's our girl?

She's ready.

Do you know who Neil Armstrong was?

He was an astronaut.

Not just an astronaut.

He was the first man to set foot on the moon.

You're going to be the first, too.

I'm going to the moon?

[laughs] No, silly.

You're gonna be the first person to transition

from a human body...

to a synthetic.

Because I'm special.

[Boy Kavalier] That's right.

You're very... very special.

Do you want to see a magic trick?

Yeah?

[exhaling slowly]

[chuckles]

It's pretty cool.

Right?

[door opens]

Okay, you, up on the table.

[door closes]

I want my brother.

I told you, you can see him when you wake up.

But he can't see me.

No.

Because it's a secret.

What we're doing.

Yes.

Is it time to go to sleep?

That's right, Marcy.

Wendy.

What was that?

She looks like a Wendy.

♪ ♪

[distant voice] ♪ Latch on ♪

♪ To the affirmative ♪

- ♪ Don't mess with Mr. In-Between. ♪ - [baby babbling]

[seagulls calling]

["Killer Crane" by TV on the Radio playing]

♪ After the rain ♪

♪ A killer crane ♪

♪ After the rainbow ♪

♪ Across the sky ♪

♪ Her graces glide ♪

♪ Across the sea ♪

♪ Across creation... ♪

[Dame Sylvia] Wendy.

Wendy!

We're ready for you.

♪ Sunshine ♪

♪ I saw you through the hanging vine ♪

♪ Fading away... ♪

Race you.

♪ Heals the ground, unafraid. ♪

[wildlife chittering]

♪ ♪

[Dame Sylvia] Wendy, darling?

How are you feeling today?

These are weird.

Your breasts?

They're weird.

They move around when I run.

Well...

you are in an adult body now. [chuckles softly]

Why?

Because synthetic bodies don't grow.

So?

[Dame Sylvia] How are your emotions?

You been happy?

Or sad?

[Wendy] I don't know.

[whispers] They're quiet now.

The human body manufactures hormones--

dopamine, serotonin, estrogen,

testosterone-- that create moods.

You don't have those anymore.

We've tried to simulate them,

to simulate adolescence as you grow into your adult body.

So it's not just like flipping a switch.

But maybe...

we need to increase the intensity.

We've had this discussion.

She's not human anymore.

Why are we pretending she is?

She...

is sitting right there.

And it's the protocol as laid out by the CEO.

The body is a vessel for the mind--

a human mind--

on its path to endless life.

Simulating the human experience is critical.

So what am I?

If I'm not human...

...what am I?

Whatever you want to be.

[Dame Sylvia] I got you something.

For your collection.

Oh, and I have good news.

The other children have arrived.

I'm not alone anymore?

[Dame Syliva] Darling...

you're never alone.

You got us.

But, yes, now there will be others.

Like me.

Not yet.

They're still children.

So we need to help them to make the transition,

so they're not afraid.

Can you do that?

Can you be a big sister?

[Wendy] Listen now.

Hear up, and you can grow big and strong

like me.

Who wants a ride?

- [children clamoring] - Me, me, me, me. - Me, me, me.

[Wendy chuckles]

- Wow. - [laughter]

[Wendy] And you'll be superfast, too.

[Nibs] Were you sick, too?

Before?

Dying even.

And everybody was so sad.

But then the boy genius came along

- and he said... - [snaps fingers]

"Don't be sad.

I'm gonna fix you right up."

And that's exactly what he did.

Gave me this big girl body,

better than new.

Now I'm the forever girl.

[Slightly] Because...

grown-up minds don't fit?

Uh, because grown-up minds are too stiff.

So they can't make the trip yet.

But our minds-- kid minds--

we fit just right.

Question?

Will I be able to walk again?

You'll be able to walk,

run, jump, dance.

Do you guys like to dance?

[children] Yeah.

Question?

I want to be a scientist when I grow up.

Okay.

That's not a question.

But cool.

When do we get to go home?

You don't.

I'll be here the whole time, okay?

Promise?

Promise.

Uh, can you move, please?

- We need to begin. - Go around.

Want to see a magic trick?

Yeah.

[whirring]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

[Boy Kavalier] "Mrs. Darling first heard of Peter

"when she was tidying up her children's minds.

"It is the nightly custom

"of every good mother after her children are asleep

"to rummage in their minds and put things straight.

"When you wake in the morning,

"the naughtinesses and evil passions

"with which you went to bed

"have been folded up small

"and placed at the bottom of your mind.

"And on the top,

"beautifully aired,

"are spread out your prettier thoughts,

ready for you to put on."

"In the old days at home,

"the Neverland had always begun to look a little dark

and threatening by bedtime."

"Then unexplored patches arose in it and spread."

"Black shadows moved about in them.

"The roar of the beasts of prey was quite different now.

"Above all...

you lost the certainty that you would win."

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

[alarm blaring]

[shrieking]

[Mother] Collision imminent.

Collision imminent.

- [screams] - Collision imminent.

[alarm sounding]

Morrow!

[muffled] Morrow, let me in!

Please!

It's coming.

Let me in!

[faint pounding on door]

Morrow, let me in.

What are you doing? Let me in!

It's coming.

Hurry up. It's coming.

What are you... What are you doing?

No, no, no. Let me in, Morrow!

No. No.

Why are you doing this?!

You fucking asshole!

[Morrow humming]

♪ ♪

[creature screeches]

[Zevari screams]

[Morrow humming]

[shouting]

[screaming]

[humming]

- [stabs] - [Zevari screams]

[screaming stops]

[growling]

[screeching]

Mother, I need the impact room.

[Mother] Collision imminent.

- [screeching] - Collision imminent.

- [humming] - Collision imminent.

[screeching]

[Morrow humming]

Collision imminent.

- [screeching] - Collision imminent.

Collision imminent.

Impact in T-minus ten seconds.

Nine...

...four, three, two...

[train horn blows]

[sportscaster speaking indistinctly on radio]

[sportscaster 2] Yeah, like you were saying,

easy pop-up to center field...

["No Dey Tire" by Lord Afrixana playing]

♪ Chairman, what is a bar to a felon? ♪

♪ With too much heart like Kevin ♪

♪ Yeah, I am the dude like Devin ♪

- [grunts] - ♪ Yeah, man ♪

♪ Chairman, mandem press my brethren... ♪

[Wendy] Well, I'm glad you asked.

See ya.

[Wendy] His name is Joe.

Joe DiMaggio, like the baseball player.

[sportscaster speaking indistinctly on radio]

[sportscaster] Ready to break.

Wilson got ahold of it.

It's got the height.

And it's got the distance!

- Two-run homer for Wilson... - Yes!

...and New Siam takes the lead.

Two to nothing.

[Wendy] What does he do?

Well, he's a medic.

Like a doctor.

Hello.

Dad used to always say that.

Where'd you go?

Medic's pretty cool.

[chuckles softly]

He's really good at it, too.

She...

She's watching the brother again.

[Wendy] Who does he work for?

He works for Prodigy.

Just like us.

He has to work with soldiers.

Who work with guns.

They told him I died.

[indistinct chatter]

[Hermit and woman speak foreign language]

What's for dinner?

I miss eating.

[indistinct radio broadcast]

There you are.

Hmm.

Am I hallucinating, or is that ice coming straight towards us?

[Manny] Yeah, yeah, it's coming!

It sounds like there's animals on it.

[Sid] Yippee!

[singsongy] We're being rescued,

we're being rescued.

I hear laughter.

Oh! Must be a party cruise.

[Captain Gutt] Ahoy down there!

You know these waters are infested with pirates.

[grunts]

Captain Gutt, here to help.

Look, we don't want any trouble.

[reciting along] Now surrender your ship or face my...

Fury!

Or face your furry what?

[Captain Gutt] Not furry.

- Fury. [chuckles] - Fire!

Good night, Joe.

[train horn blows]

[grunts]

Let's go.

[Rashidi] Now, really?

Hey, uh...

what did the robot say yesterday?

I got to serve out my contract.

Right.

Come on, hey, eyes on the balls, Brahma.

What about medical school?

So we're stuck with you.

- You love me. - Babe.

You're just afraid to say the words.

Oh, shit.

- What the fuck? - Call it in.

- Captain-- - Call it in!

- Everyone okay? - This is Sigma-Prime.

We have a downed spacecraft,

multiple casualties, heading to the crash site.

[indistinct chatter]

♪ ♪

[horn honks]

[indistinct radio chatter]

All right, by the book.

Locate the survivors, evacuate the wounded,

- secure the site. - [soldiers] Yes, sir!

[siren wailing]

[brakes squealing]

- [Nagg] Maggots, check your weapons. - Yes, sir.

Check.

[Nagg] Brahma, upstairs.

Prep to evac the wounded.

- [Brahma] Yes, sir. - Rashidi.

- Sir. - Take four to the ground floor.

We're moving!

- Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go! - Yes, sir!

Go, go, go, go! Move!

Hermit, assist the wounded now!

[crowd screaming]

[siren wailing]

[muffled shouting]

There we go!

Bring it down! Bring it down!

[clamoring]

[man] Help! Help! Stop!

[Rashidi] Keep moving! Keep moving!

Hermit, with me! With me! Let's go!

[distorted] Medic tent to the right!

If you're hurt, head to the medics!

There's more medics coming!

[clamoring]

[siren wailing]

Move, move, move!

[overlapping shouting]

- Let's move it, people. - Two that way.

Three that way. Follow me.

[Hermit] Anybody injured?

[Rashidi] Security Services!

- [choppy voices on video] - Anybody hurt?

[soldier] Search and Rescue!

[Siberian] Search and Rescue!

[Rashidi] Search and Rescue! Move in!

Search and Rescue!

- Search and Rescue! - [Rashidi] Hermit!

- All right. - Yeah.

- [Siberian] Search and Rescue! - [soldier] Search and Rescue!

Keep up.

Ears on.

I've got voices down here.

Security Services!

- You good? - Yes.

Search and Rescue!

[Siberian] Search and Rescue!

- Anybody hurt? - Search and Rescue.

[indistinct shouting in distance]

- [barking] - Control the dog, ma'am.

- Search and Rescue. - Coming through.

- Coming in! - Down.

- Hermit! - You all right?

- All right... - Please evacuate the building.

- There's a medical center outside! - Sir?

- Hermit! - Sir, can you hear me? - We got medical!

Oi, Anant! Give some light to Hermit!

[Anant] Got it.

Here you are, Hermit.

[Siberian] Search and Rescue.

- [Rashidi] Search and Rescue. - [Anant] She's gone?

[Rashidi] Hermit?

Holy shit.

Looks like she goes all the way down.

- Cortez. - Yes, sir.

- [Rashidi] Radio for a fire suppression unit. - Got it, Cap.

Anybody smells sulfur, call it out.

- Let's move in. - [Siberian] Roger.

This is Cortez to dispatch.

We have a 1050-F situation.

I repeat, we have a 1050-F situation.

[indistinct radio transmission]

[Cortez] Got multiple injuries, deaths, and property damage.

[Cortez continues indistinctly]

Good luck, guys.

Fucking hell.

Come on.

Look at the size of that thing.

I should've called in sick.

[chuckles]

Well, don't worry.

I brought spare panties in my pack. [chuckles]

[coughs]

Come on.

What kind of ship is this?

Science vessel, I think.

Weyland-Yutani.

I used to collect the cards when I was a kid.

Think there's a finder's fee?

- Lock that shit down. - [chuckles softly]

Hoyt, Anant.

- Copy that. - Let's move.

- Let's move. - My man.

[clicking]

[clicking]

[panting]

[indistinct voice on monitor]

Mother, this is Morrow.

Alert Weyland HQ.

The ship has been boarded.

Status of cargo unknown.

I'm moving to the armory and will secure the site

until reinforcements can arrive.

[Wendy humming]

All right.

Need you to put these on.

And when you hear a tone, raise your hand.

- Okay. - Okay.

[both chuckle]

[beep]

Why don't you have kids?

- Well, we-we tried to have kids. - [beep]

But I, I have a low sperm count.

Sperm.

- Yeah, sperm. It's a funny word. - [laughs]

- [beep] - Isn't a sperm what comes out of a boy

and then goes into the girl's egg?

Yes, that's right.

Yeah.

[technician] She's beyond our human frequencies.

75,000 hertz.

Oh, Wendy, we're, uh...

Put these back on. We're not, we're not finished here.

[technician] What's she...?

Shh.

[gasps]

[Atom] The ship touched down at 1730.

It's a deep space research vessel.

- [ball bouncing] - C-class.

Weyland-Yutani.

Survivors?

On the ship? Unknown.

Comms are down.

Ship must have clipped the tower.

But we have forces on the ground.

Mass casualties, I'd imagine, among the residents.

Luckily, it was the Founder's Day Festival.

Hundreds of people were at the park.

- Mm. - Sir.

- Not now. - Let's go. - Uh...

- No. No. - [Boy Kavalier] Triage the rescue by income bracket,

call up the reserves,

and, uh, keep this quiet until we know the damage.

We can do it.

And the ship?

Ooh. Uh, a deep space research vessel

loaded with who knows what?

I think that's ours now.

She won't like that.

- Yutani. - Yeah.

So she can sue.

I said we can do it.

Sir, we're fast. We're strong.

We don't break.

You made us.

We can do it.

Rescue people. Clean up.

Why?

[Kirsh] The brother.

From her old life.

He's a medic with the tactical unit.

They're inside the tower.

[Boy Kavalier] So you want to help him.

Look at her face, her body language.

I mean, if I didn't know better, I'd say she was human.

I am human.

[chuckles softly]

Send them.

Send--

[Boy Kavalier] Yeah. The Lost Boys.

Let's see how they handle the stress.

I want all technicians on deck.

Monitor brain function, emotional response.

See how the enhanced physiognomy performs.

Sir, they're not first responders.

They're still in the prototype stage.

The loss of a single unit would be devastating.

Yeah, yeah. So don't lose one.

You'll watch them?

And they can follow orders. I mean...

you can...

follow orders, right?

Sir, yes, sir.

See?

Off you pop.

[chuckles]

♪ ♪

I was sick before we got sick.

Like, always sick, kind of.

No immune system, my mum said.

Not me.

Healthy as a horse.

- Pew! [chuckles] - Why a horse?

Are they extremely healthy?

[Tootles] Hmm.

Anything is only ever as healthy as it is.

100% being the healthiest.

[Nibs] I didn't like it.

Being sick.

[Smee grunts] Nobody likes it.

- [laughter] - No.

- It was scary. - [thunder rumbling]

Lying in my bed every night,

thinking I could die.

[Slightly] And now we can't die.

We could still be crushed or, like, explode, though.

Or be set on fire.

- Wait, could we drown? - Yeah, like, a hippo

could come and maul us

- or a crocodile. - [laughter]

But not grow old or get cancer.

Right?

Maybe our batteries just run out

and we're like...

[mimics powering down, snores]

- [blows raspberry] - [laughter]

- [clapping] - [Wendy] Standing, dressing,

running. We got a life-or-death spaceship crash rescue mission.

Seriously?

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

[Hoyt] Search and Rescue!

Is anyone here?

[metal creaks]

[electricity crackles]

You first.

[sighs] Of course.

The fuck?

[Anant] Oh, man.

What the hell is that?

[exhales]

Come check this out.

[Hoyt] You think he died in the crash?

[Anant] He's been shot.

Two to the body, one to the head.

[Hoyt] Let's get the fuck out of here.

- Yeah. - Let's go.

[metal clatters]

[electricity sparking]

[Morrow] Don't turn around.

Slowly. Weapons on the ground.

Relax, friend.

We're Prodigy Search and Rescue.

You've been in a crash.

Just let me call a medteam.

Fuck.

Don't make me say it again.

Sidearms.

Up.

Back in the lab.

Move.

[creatures chittering]

Stop.

On the floor, back to the pipe.

Dude, this building's gonna come down any second.

Cuff him to the pipe.

Now you.

- [clatters] - Seriously.

We won't even call it in.

Just let us go and we'll pretend this never happened, all right?

[clatters]

Where is Kavalier?

The trillionaire? How the fuck would I know?

[Anant] Oh, shit.

Hey. It's a cyborg.

Mother, lab specimens seem intact.

Moving to track the fugitives.

Brother, come on.

You can't leave us like this.

I'm not your brother.

♪ ♪

Hey.

♪ ♪

- [radio crackles] - Command?

Are you seeing this?

We're inside the cryo-chamber.

- Looks like no survivors. - [man over comms] Copy, Captain.

[voice garbles]

[Rashidi] Command.

[garbled radio transmission]

- Hermit! - Coming.

- [Siberian] What does that? - [Hermit] I don't know.

He's been dead a week, maybe more.

You see the color of the blood?

- [Siberian] Yeah. - The coagulation?

Wait, why did the ship crash?

Hermit.

[Rashidi] Something crawled out of here.

What does that mean?

We got to find what made that trail.

♪ ♪

Hey! We're in here!

I think I can get my knife.

Almost... got it.

- [grunts] - [gasps]

- Jesus. - [Anant] What?

- Something's on me. - What do you mean,

- something's on you? - [grunts]

I don't know. Fuck.

- Hey, Hoyt. - Some kind of big-ass bug.

[Anant] What?

[grunting]

- [strains] - Fuck. Fuck!

Hoyt, come on. We need to stand up.

- I can't get it off! - Hoyt!

- Fuck! - We need to get up!

[skittering stops]

Where's it gone?

I can't see it.

- [wet crunch] - [screams]

- Hoyt! - Fuckin' bit me!

- Hoyt, stand up! - [screaming]

- Ah! Ah!

- [yells] - Hoyt!

Hoyt.

Hoyt.

Hoyt.

Hoyt.

Oh.

[grunting]

[skittering]

[groaning]

[straining] Oh, no.

No. [grunts] No. No. Fuck.

Fuck! No!

No... [screaming]

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

[chuckles]

[indistinct comms chatter]

[mechanical whirring]

You used to be food, you know.

Me?

Humanity.

Your lives were short and filled with fear.

Then your brains grew.

You built tools and used them to conquer nature.

You built impossible machines and went to space.

You stopped being food.

Or, I should say,

you told yourself

you weren't food anymore.

But in the animal kingdom,

there is always someone bigger, or smaller,

who would eat you alive if they had the chance.

That's what it is to be an animal.

You're born, you live, you die.

[metal creaking]

[grunting]

[quietly] My brother is not gonna die.

Of course he will.

- [Siberian shouts] - [Hermit] Everyone okay?

[Siberian] Yeah.

- Boss. - [panting]

We keep going.

[Kirsh] Injury, illness,

old age.

They all do.

Generation after generation.

All we can do is watch and take names.

No.

He's not gonna die.

I'm gonna save him.

♪ ♪

["The Mob Rules" by Black Sabbath playing]

♪ Ow, come on ♪

♪ Close the city and tell the people ♪

♪ That something's coming to call ♪

♪ Death and darkness are rushing forward ♪

♪ To take a bite from the wall, oh ♪

♪ You've nothing to say ♪

♪ They're breaking away ♪

♪ If you listen to fools ♪

♪ The mob rules ♪

♪ The mob rules ♪

♪ Kill the spirit and you'll be blinded ♪

♪ The end is always the same ♪

♪ Play with fire, you burn your fingers and ♪

♪ Lose your hold of the flame, oh ♪

♪ It's over, it's done ♪

♪ The end is begun ♪

♪ If you listen to fools ♪

♪ The mob rules ♪

♪ The mob rules ♪

♪ You're all fools ♪

♪ The mob rules. ♪

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- [heart beats] - [gun fires]

[rocket whooshes]