EXT. MORNING, TUESDAY 5 JUNE 2007. 1 INFINITE LOOP, CUPERTINO.
A cab pulls in front a building. BRUSHED METAL exits the cab, stands tall, and walks to the door. He waves a badge at the door’s identification sensor. A red light flashes.
He tries the door. It’s locked. He rubs the badge directly against the sensor. Red again.
BRUSHED METAL: What the fuck?