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INT - NEXT DAY - MILITARY LAB.
WENDY IS INTENTLY LOOKING IN A MICROSCOPE. SHE TRANSFERS MANY DIFFERENT PETRIE DISHES FOR OBSERVATION. OCCASIONALLY SHE IS HELPED BY OTHERS IN WHITE COATS. CURRENTLY WORKING IN CLASS II ENVIRONMENT.
JACK
Dr. McDonald?
WENDY
Yes.
JACK
I'm Lieutenant Jack Darling. (beat) You can call me Darling.
WENDY
What? No military protocol Lieutenant? That's refreshing. If one more person talked in military protocol, I think I'd scream.
JACK
I think that's why I'm here. I'm the only human in this place. The rest are robots.
ANOTHER LAB ASSISTANT (LIEUTENANT WILSON) SCOWLS AT JACK. JACK STICKS HIS TONGUE OUT WHEN THE ASSISTANT TURNS HER BACK. WENDY LAUGHS.
WENDY
You certainly are a character. (Lowers voice) But I agree about the robots. I never met a group like this and I've worked in some tough labs.
JACK
Yeah, I've heard about your monkey business.
WENDY
What does that mean?
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