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Panel 1 [Shot over the captain’s shoulder as the boat progresses, the whale’s flukes rising up out of the water]

BARZILLAI:
Here’s what you shipped for, that white water churning, just ahead, just ahead.

Panel 2 [Close up of captain looking outward, snarling with a laser focus ahead of him, speaking low but fierce]

BARZILLAI:

There's no whale there, I see no whale, I see 70 barrels of oil rolling on those waves. 70 barrels of oil just a’laying there for you to take ‘em.