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INT. WAREHOUSE CONFERENCE ROOM – DAY
Okay, Harry, look, I know this is all really horrible but we’ve got to keep our heads clear before things really blow up. This looks like a pretty clear case of accident or suicide so we can probably keep entanglements with the authorities to a minimum. As for liability, Dr. Quisp has no close living family, so…
Good lord, Arthur. My valued colleague is a pile of bones here, and you want to talk about…
There is a PINGING noise. Ernie pulls out his smart phone and looks at it.
The creature just uploaded something into the virtual space.
This is really not the time…
We should take a look, just to make sure it doesn’t make things worse.
Harry pauses, then nods at Ernie
I’ll patch it through.
Ernie punches something on his phone. The video screen in the conference room is now filled with text and scientific diagrams of various kinds. Harry looks at it and furrows his brow.
What the…go to the next page.
Another page of the same.
Give me your phone.
Harry begins scrolling through page after page of material. His eyes scan through the material he is reading with feverish intensity.
This is not garbage.
(scans a few more pages)
This is not right-wing propaganda, or literary crackpottery. If this is what I think it is, then the creature has just given us…
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