In a field, some bad guys are there. 2 helicopters move the vertical rotor to start-it wants to reverse, to not start. No gas either. Get on the phone to Indiana to sell stuff-big success. A ton of stuff and money. E can fly the helicopter. She gets mad and tells me to park it somewhere on a track to stop traffic-the bad guys are coming. Someone uses a CD from the library to break.
In a bank, talking about records and stuff. I go to a back room to look for mine. A chair squeaks. I go back in-some lady comes in-I have to make excuses. The Allen cabinet is huge. I go back out, someone asks me to solve a problem. I get on a Mac flatscreen and jump to the terminal. Someone brings the keyboard.
My exciting life, this place