The Alienant, version 1
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INT. SPACE STATION
Dark corridor. Something lurks in the shadows.
EXT. MILITARY BASE -- DAY
COLONEL SMITH smokes a cigarette. There are items on his desk: a bottle of whisky, a gun and a doll. SMITH looks up as CAPTAIN PARKER approaches.
CAPTAIN PARKER doesn't look too well.
SMITH: So, it's begun.
PARKER: Yes. (inhales) Yes, it has.
SMITH: I was afraid it'd come to this. Look: how about we –
PARKER: No.