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This page is a tracking shot. you go from a far away landscape view of them from beihind (offshore)
to coming up on them right over their shoulders. Initially they are both very involved in the device, but rob starts to look around.
Rob: Well, Jump Limit Reached.
Mandy: isn't this thing suposed to help us select the time some how?
Rob: If you did it right, maybe.
Mandy: You just want it back.
Rob: I just want to get out of here.
Mandy: What, I thought you liked the future.
Rob: Dude, look around! What future?
Mandy: Dont call me "Du..." Wait. Where are we?
Rob: In trouble, I think.
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