[Luv is directing a drone strike]
Luv:
[speaking without emotion]
Fire again. Fire again. Fire. Two hundred feet to the east. Fire. Go north.
[camera pans, revealing she is having her nails done while doing this]
Luv:
Fire. Stop. Twenty degrees east. Stop. Zoom in. Closer.
Luv:
[sees K is down, says to herself with emotion]
Oh, come on. Get up. Do your fucking job. Find the child.
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