sorry, chief. i can't let you get any closer. we got live wires over there.
what's that you said?
he y , you get yourself contaminated, don't come pointing the finger at me.
you know how it is. `gets to the end of shift, `crew starts draggin t h e i r feet.
i guess if we bust our backs, we could be out of here by the end of the week.
thanks , chief. i appreciate that.
what do you mean?
you mean, these things? well, these things ain't good for you anyways.
that's because we ain't supposed to. they got rules about fraternization.
m o r e of the same. they cycle us onto the disposal detail. hump `n dump crew.
d e b r i s clearance. we hump the heavy stuff to a site on the outside.
right.
i don't know too much about that. lincoln eyes him narrowly. mccord p a u s e s , then tucks his lighter into the cigarette box and offers it with a palliative smile.
he y , take it from me, you got a sweet deal right here. so why worry, huh? lincoln shrugs, accepting the gift with a slow exhale of smoke. we tilt up to follow the smoke plume, dissipating into the fans.