Cell #1 Pyongyang. Nancy looks out of the truck, and thinks they’re at their destination. Rayne is surprised. Nancy: I think we’re in Pyongyang. Rayne: That’s how you pronounce it? Cell #2 Pyongyang. Nancy turns to Rayne, he responds. Nancy: How do you- Rayne: Polly Pocket Land. Cell #3 Pyongyang. The truck stop, and the two of them get out. Rayne: Tiny Toys that fit in your pocket. Nancy: I don’t see how that- Cell #4 Pyongyang. Rayne smiles hugely as he’s surrounded by tiny north Koreans, who are barely chest height to him. Nancy sighs. All the North Koreans are dignitaries and generals. Nancy: Not a word.