Thursday, March 22
They Nuke Horses, Don't They?
ESTABLISHING SHOT OF HORSES GALLOPING INTO THE DISTANCE
CUT TO
Zuck, standing in front of barn door, enormous brass padlock in hands: We've shut the door, and now we're locking it.
Lock: KA-CHUNK.
Zuck: We've put top men on the problem.
SLOW ZOOM OUT SHOWING MILES AND MILES OF BARN AND THOUSANDS OF DOORS
Zuck: Top. Men.
ESTABLISHING SHOT OF HORSES GALLOPING INTO THE DISTANCE
CUT TO
Zuck, standing in front of barn door, enormous brass padlock in hands: We've shut the door, and now we're locking it.
Lock: KA-CHUNK.
Zuck: We've put top men on the problem.
SLOW ZOOM OUT SHOWING MILES AND MILES OF BARN AND THOUSANDS OF DOORS
Zuck: Top. Men.
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