INT. TECHNICOLOR MAIN LOBBY - LOS ANGELES, CAA 25-35 white male with a lengthy beard, SECURITY GUARD,sits at his desk; he stares at two computer screens thathave 7 different security cameras. The vault is empty.He glances down at his watch; 11:45pm.SECURITY GUARDCome on, Tommy. Where the fuck areyou?A man steps into frame on the computer screen. He glancesup at the camera and gives a thumbs up and steps off thescreen.SECURITY GUARDWorrrdd, let’s do this.The security guard sits up in his chair and beginstyping. The command prompt comes up on his screen. Hevigorously types and finishes with a loud CLUNK on the enterkey.He pulls out a shitty cell phone and hits sent twice.SECURITY GUARDIt’s good, we’ve got a two minuteloop, get the doc and bounce.The Security Guard gets up from his desk and begins walkingtoward the front door.Suddenly a car comes CRASHING through the glass windows nearthe front entrance. The glass and debris knock the securityguard to the ground.After the rubble clears the DRIVER, who is a noticeablyolder gentleman, makes his way out of the car, BUSTING thedoor open with all his might.DRIVERHoly shit, that was intense.He glances down at the Security guard. He is bleeding fromthe neck, caused by a piece of glass that has lodged itselfdeeply.DRIVERYeah, you’re gonna wanna get somehelp for that.