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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, turquoise and orange birds swoop around an ancient, abandoned drive-in movie theater in the middle of a dusty desert. Like, the air is super dry, and there's this faint scent of gasoline... A fully functional film projector somehow exists on top of a rusted, old-fashioned gas pump, projecting a 35mm film onto the sand in front of me, playing what looks like home movies of an underwater volcano. Umm, the sun's beating down, with barely any shadows. Echo, come on, keep moving – you've got this.