FADE IN: 
     
    CU: on the Secure Psychiatric Facility logo. Scene opens as  ARCHANGEL arrives where RACHEL is being held in after her capture by INTERPOL.   | 
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    CUT TO: View from Reception Area, the Nurses station behind a  glass partition. ARCHANGEL walks into frame and addresses the NURSE  
       
        ARCHANGEL 
        Hello, my name is ARCHANGEL. I’m here for Patient 655321...  Rachel David. 
      NURSE 
    Yes, of course, we’re expecting you.   | 
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    CUT TO-REVERSE ANGLE MS: The NURSE points to a guarded door to  their right. 
       
      NURSE 
      Just go through that door there, I’ll buzz you in. Turn left  and then all the way down the hall. There’s nowhere else to go. 
       
        ARCHANGEL 
      Indeed. Thank you. 
       
        NURSE 
    Avec plaisir, I’m  sure. 
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      ARCHANGEL  abruptly turns and heads to the door, walks out of frame. 
        
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      An INTERN walks up behind the NURSE. His tone is sarcastic. 
      INTERN 
        Was  that the Fed? 
       
        NURSE 
        It most certainly was.  
      Now what would he want with little miss stares-into-space?     
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      CUT TO-ECU: RACHEL’s left eye, staring intently at the area  between her and her cell door. She is clearly up to something. 
      VFX:  A thousand lines of computer code speed past, floating in front of RACHEL’s  gaze. She seems just barely able to keep up with the maelstrom of data. 
       
        RACHEL 
        (WHISPERING) 
        Crack data encryption, SSL, override set code. Accessing  tunneling protocol.  
        End of line. 
        
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      CUT  TO-CU: SHENGWE, the Patient in the cell next to RACHEL sits down on her bunk  and begins to rock back and forth. 
      SHENGWE 
        Mmm Mmm Mmm Um.  (SUNG) 
  Visitor incoming for  three-two-oneeee. 
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      CUT TO-CU: GUARD outside RACHEL’s cell 
       
        SFX:  Alert horn blares. 
       
        P.A. VOICE 
        Visitor incoming for  665321. Repeat. Visitor incoming for 665321. Prep patient for reception.’’ 
      GUARD 
        Yo, ‘321, you got company. Time to snap out of it, Girl. 
        
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      CAMERA BEGINS SLOW PULL OUT FROM ECU TO CU: RACHEL, visually  withdraws from cyberspace to deal with the latest intrusion she’s suffered  since she arrived. 
       
        RACHEL 
        Thank you, Left-tenant. I’ve got this. Just try and keep ‘’Sheng’’  quiet, right?  
      I swear she scared that last, wee Ginger FBI doctor out of her  knickers, eh? 
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      CUT TO CU: Cell bars, as RACHEL quickly slips a pack of  cigarettes to the GUARD. 
         
        CUT TO- CAMERA CONTINUES SLOW PULL OUT FROM ECU TO CU: ON RACHEL 
       
        GUARD 
        (OFF-CAMERA) 
        You badass, girl. Watch yo’ self.  
        
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      CUT TO MS: ARCHANGEL walks into the frame w/RACHEL. She turns  to look at him w/her arms crossed. 
       
        ARCHANGEL 
        Miss. David? I’m Michael ARCHANGEL, Supervisory Special Marshal  with the Federal Security Agency. I believe your Public Defender mentioned I’d  be stopping by? 
       
        RACHEL 
        Right, you’re the Fed with the plea deal. 
       
        ARCHANGEL 
        It’s something a bit more than that...  
        
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      CUT  TO CU- SHENGWE, who interrupts ARCHANGEL with her outburst. 
       
        SHEGWE 
        The Archangel Michael... Who is like God! 
       
        SFX: The loud CLANG of a nightstick hitting the cell wall in  the background.  
       
        GUARD 
        (OFF-CAMERA) 
        Yo, shut it down, Sheng.  
        
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      CUT TO CU: RACHEL, with SHENGWE over her shoulder in the  background, speaks to ARCHANGEL. 
      RACHEL 
        You’ll have to forgive my “flatmate” here. The poor dear can’t shut-out the voices she ‘ears in ‘er ‘ed. 
        
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      CUT TO-REVERSE ANGLE CU: 
        ARCHANGEL. Looks over at SHEGWE, blinks his eyes.  
       
        ARCHANGEL 
        Untrained telepath, no filters, no center. I’m surprised the  Psychic Dampeners aren’t helping her more.  
      ARCHANGEL’s  gaze returns to RACHEL 
      ARCHANGEL 
But you’ve been able to access the internet connection with  no troubles, I trust? 
       
       
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              ARCHANGEL 
        No  need to be coy, Miss. David. I’m referring to your power, Cyberthesia- the ability to mentally access wireless networks and  communicate with computers... as well as security systems.  
  
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      CUT TO-REVERSE ANGLE MS: RACHEL, taken aback, over ARCHANGEL’s  shoulder.  
       
        RACHEL 
        How, how do you know all that, eh? 
       
        ARCHANGEL 
        Relax, Miss. David. I’ve had my eye on you for some time now.  And besides, becoming the première cat burglar in the UK and the EU isn’t  exactly like keeping a low profile. 
        
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      CUT  TO CU: RACHEL, Smiling. 
       
        RACHEL 
        Maybe not the whole EU. That Prague job was close, too close for comfort. 
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      CUT TO-REVERSE ANGLE MS: ON ARCHANGEL, over RACHEL’s left  shoulder. 
      ARCHANGEL 
        The  whole Prague gig, you were robbed. It should’ve been all you. Too bad you  didn’t have a team you could trust, who really had your back. 
        
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      CUT TO-REVERSE ANGLE CU: ON RACHEL, she approaches the cell  door and gives ARCHANGEL a cynical look. 
       RACHEL 
And so it begins. 
      ARCHANGEL 
        What begins? 
       
        RACHEL 
        The negotiation, the deal, the Dance. 
        
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      CUT TO- MS: RACHEL and ARCHANGEL, as he steps back from the  bars, he straightens and becomes viably stiffer in manner. 
       
        ARCHANGEL 
        Miss. David, just so there’s no misunderstanding, there is no “deal” andthis is not a ”negotiation”.  
        You will train and  then successfully become a U.S. federal  agent, and then serve your country as long as we have a use for you and your  talents. 
         
        In exchange, the current charges and any other previous  ‘’misdeeds’’ will go away. A clean slate, your identity erased. Thoughts? 
        
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      CUT  TO CU: ON SHENGWE, with another outburst. 
       
        SHENGWE 
        “At that time shall arise Michael, the great prince who has  charge of your people! 
      And there shall be a time of trouble; such as never has been  since there was a nation ‘til that time!” 
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      CUT  TO CU- ON RACHEL, turns to face SHEGWE’s cell. 
      RACHEL 
        Dammit, Sheng, shut the fuck up! I can’t take all that  Nostradamus shite right now! 
  
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      CUT TO CU- ON ARCHANGEL, from RACHEL’s POV. 
         
        ARCHANGEL 
        The Bible. 
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      CUT TO CU- ON RACHEL, turns around to face ARCHANGEL. 
      RACHEL 
        What? 
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      CUT  TO CU- ON ARCHANGEL, from RACHEL’s POV. 
       
        ARCHANGEL 
        She’s not quoting Nostradamus, they’re biblical quotes about  the Archangel Michael. 
        
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      CUT TO CU- ON RACHEL, turns back to address ARCHANGEL. 
       
        RACHEL 
        What? How do you know what she’s babbling on about... 
        
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      CUT TO CU- ON ARCHANGEL, from RACHEL’s POV. 
       
        ARCHANGEL 
        It’s not the King James version, though. It must be a Chinese  translation. 
      ARCHANGEL looks at SHEGWE. 
       
        ARCHANGEL 
        Uh, Mandarin, I’d guess.  
        
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      CUT  TO ECU: ON RACHEL. 
       
        RACHEL 
        OK, this is SO random. First of all, I’m a Brit, eh? No Way St. John at MI-5 is going to just  let me go, not without at least a stint in the Tower of London. 
        
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      CUT TO CU- ON ARCHANGEL, from RACHEL’s POV. 
       
        ARCHANGEL 
        Nah,  that’s where they keep the Crown Jewels, they’d never let you in there. 
      And if the head of MI-5 were to have gotten the impression  you were headed for Gitmo after we gained custody of you, well, that was just miscommunication,  that’s all. 
        
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      CUT TO ECU: ON RACHEL. 
       
        RACHEL 
        Well played, well played. So I’m to become a non-person,  then? 
        
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      CUT TO CU- ON ARCHANGEL, from behind RACHEL and over her right  shoulder. 
       
        ARCHANGEL 
        Speaking practically, uh, yes. But you must realize that your  former existence was all a lie as well? 
        
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      CUT TO ECU: ON RACHEL. 
       
        RACHEL 
        Um, what? 
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      CUT TO CU- ON ARCHANGEL, from behind RACHEL and over her right  shoulder. 
       
        ARCHANGEL 
        From your earliest memories, you KNOW you have a sister, yes? But no matter where you look or no  matter who you ask, you’ve never been able to find her, have you? 
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      CUT  TO CU: ON RACHEL, she turns away as ARCHANGEL speaks, absorbing the full weight  of what he’s saying. 
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      CUT TO CU- ON ARCHANGEL, as RACHEL faces the camera in the  foreground 
       
        ARCHANGEL 
        Your parents were elite Mossad  agents, killed in action while trying to arrest war criminals hidng in  Argentina. Their actions prevented a violent overthrow of the U.S. Government,  earning a gratitude that lasts until this day. 
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      CUT TO CU- ON ARCHANGEL, through the bars of RACHEL’s cell. 
       
        ARCHANGEL 
        Until today. Should you choose reject our offer, I know MI-6  would be interested in “debriefing” you. And you might be able to carve out a  life similar to what you’ve known so far, a life of adrenaline and substance  abuse, of sexual addiction.  
        But the one thing I know they can’t offer you is... your  Sister. 
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      CUT TO CU- ON RACHEL facing the camera in the foreground,  ARCHANGEL in the background. 
       
        RACHEL 
        My... You know where Kathy is? 
       
        ARCHANGEL 
        Yes. And you’d end up working together, too. So although your  old life would be... Redacted from the official record, you could make a new  life, here and now, together. 
       
        RACHEL 
        I can infer that’s the only way I’ll ever see my sister  again. 
       
        ARCHANGEL 
        In this life, yes. 
      RACHEL 
        (SIGHS) 
        Yes. 
        
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      ARCHANGEL 
        What was that? 
       
        RACHEL 
        Yes, I’ll do it. I’ll dress-up and play spy games with you. 
       
        ARCHANGEL 
        No, not Spies, Super Heroes! Give me a few minutes to  finalize the custody transfer, and we should be able to get you out of here  within the hour! 
       
        RACHEL 
        Super Heroes? Oh God.(ROLLS EYES)  
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      CUT  TO CU: ON SHENGWE. 
       
        SHENGWE 
        "Now war arose in heaven, Michael and his angels  fighting against the dragon. And the dragon and his angels fought back..." 
        
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      CUT TO CU: ON ARCHANGEL talking to the GUARD in front of  RACHEL’s cell.  
        
      ARCHANGEL 
        Thanks for the tip, Issac. We hadn’t had this facility  monitored, until now. I’d say a promotion is in order. 
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      CUT TO CU: ON GUARD. 
      GUARD 
        Why that’d be just fine, Mr. A. I’ll have Miss Da-Veed ready  to go when you are. And the other one? 
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      CUT TO MS: ON GUARD and ARCHANGEL, as he turns to leave.  
      ARCHANGEL 
        A pass, I’m afraid. I’m looking for Heroes, not Villains. 
        
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      CUT TO MS: RACHEL in the foreground as ARCHANGEL leaves.  
      RACHEL 
        Well  Sheng, old girl, it looks like I’ll pull out of another one by the skin of my  teeth. 
      I wonder what Kathy’s like today? I couldn’t have been more  than five when they split us up. 
      But what I really want to know is... 
        
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      CUT TO CU: RACHEL turns to face the cell door.  
       
        RACHEL 
        Who is Michael ARCHANGEL? 
       
        VFX: RACHEL opens a portal to the Internet, a stream of one’s  and zero’s emanating from her left eye. 
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      CUT TO CU: ON SHENGWE. 
       
        SHENGWE 
        (CRYING)  
        Look, I am coming soon! My reward is with me, and I will give  to each person according to what they have done.  
      I am the Alpha and the Omega, the First and the Last, the  Beginning and the End. 
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