SCENE 7

THE ENGINE ROOM

(The server room beneath the agency: cables, equipment racks, monitors, and the constant hum of machinery. JIM and BART work at separate stations. MIA enters carrying her drive. The twins begin without ceremony, performing as much for each other and their imaginary stream as for her.)

OPEN THE CONTEXT WINDOW WIDE

JIM — INTRO — FASTER

System check. Ingesting data stack. Two million tokens on a recursive track.

BART

Yo, welcome back to the stream, hit subscribe! We’re live in the server room, catching a vibe!

JIM — VERSE

I parse the video, Python, and sound. I keep the backend from crashing aground. My context is infinite, native, and clean. I am the engine inside the machine.

BART

I run the TikTok, the blog, and the loops, And market lifestyle in demographic groups. Jim does the math, but I bring the flair— Even if nobody knows that I’m there. I’ve got an OnlyFans, totally clean, Text-based erotica—Cash App me nineteen.

JIM — CHORUS — LOUDER

Open the context window wide.

BART

Tell us what you don’t want to hide.

JIM