"I've lost my memory 008, I just woke up in this warehouse, I have no idea whats going on; and before you say it, no, I haven't been drinking"
008 pulled himself to his feet, looking with disgust at the bodies on the floor around him,. "I'm here to disarm the nuclear bombs in the facility James, now my covers been blown we've gotta get out of here" 008 sighed "We all know that there is only one way out of here, and it's through those air vents."
James pointed to the open door at the end of the warehouse with the luminous 'Exit' sign above it. "What about that door there?" he asked.
"uh... That's a different exit.. We really need to crawl around in the air vents for a little bit. Come on James, we haven't even eavesdropped on a plot changing conversation through the air ducts yet." James smiled at 008, if he could remember one thing it was that he loved to crawl about in hot, dark, tight places with other men.
James decides that it's probably safer to take the other exit.
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