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A CONSTABLE leads Detective Nock upstairs, gesturing into the open BEDROOM door.
In the doorway, we see a team of COPS tending to something on the bed. There’s an APPLE on the nightstand.
CONSTABLE
Suicide, looks like. Half-eaten
apple next to the bed. Some sort of
white powder all over it.
DETECTIVE NOCK
Cyanide.
(off the Constable’s look)
You’ll find a tub of it downstairs.
The Constable makes a curious face: How can you know that?
Nock approaches the bed, and stares into the lifeless face of Alan Turing.
ON NOCK: Alan Turing made the world a better place... And Nock killed him for it.
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