07: [Video] SO MUCH TL;DR MAN.
[What's this? Graham's got the jitters? He's shaking, that's for sure, and pacing in a wide circle. On top of that, he's tossing his wrench back in forth between his hands, and while it may be hard to hear exactly what he's saying, there is definitely a stream of words leaving his lips, he's talking and isn't stopping. A helpful hint for this behavior are the several cans of Red Bull strewn about the ground.
Oh yeah, and he's in front of the Flying Pussyfoot. You know, that train that travels through all four districts. But more specifically to Graham, it is also the home of Claire Stanfield, who is absent at the moment.
But what may come as more of a slight surprise is that Lua can be seen in the background of this shot, possibly with an attitude of apprehension.]
"…Looked at this train a million times each part and cog and screw and gear that turns and turns and works the engine, never worked on a train before ON A TRAIN not ON but I've been ON a train but these are two separate things I'm talking about because one is passive and one is AGGRESSIVE- the cars are detached- cars not CARS because I've worked on CARS before and if this was a car, the second type- a vehicle- it would already be apart and I wouldn't be standin' here talkin' about it, because what's done would already be done! That being said- Miss Klein, if you would step back now, please! And start the timer!"
[She quickly moves away, because Graham's already working a wrench under the front of the train.]
"AND! LIFT!"
[The headboard, along with the whole first car of the train, is flung up into the air. The camera angle doesn't go high enough but to see the bottom half of the action being done, but sure enough, Graham's taking apart that freaking train car. In air. The pieces fall to the ground in a fairly organized manner, each piece landing in a grid-like way- without touching each other. Oh yes, and he's screaming while he's doing this. Again.]
AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!
[A few minutes pass of continuous screaming, but eventually all the pieces fall, the left half of the train falling to the ground on the left side of the tracks, the right following the same. He rests on one knee once he's finished, breathing heavily, and looking towards Lua.]
"What's my time? Well? I need to know, so I can better it!"