NAVEH
Also, get me some oxygen cylinders. An Oxygen generator, and on second thought, bring the robot too. Oh, and also a reel with a rope at least 500 meters long.
He hangs up the phone and returns to the wall.
CAPTION: AFTER A FEW HOURS
EXT. IN THE SMALL SHADE OF THE CARAVAN AWNING – DAY
Naveh sits under the small shed and waits for someone to send him what he wants from the clerk of the Prime Minister’s Office. After a while, an identical pickup truck to his own arrives. It stops next to the caravan and starts to take off the suits and the oxygen cylinders. He opens the door of the car, turns on his laptop, which is used as a remote control, and the human-like robot (of Boston Dynamics) comes out of the cabin, in a flash. It stands next to Naveh and the driver who brought it.
NAVEH
Don’t run away. You and I are going into these suits and approaching the mountain. I need someone else with me in case something happens.
ROBOT OPERATOR
My Day is wasted anyway, so I’ll enjoy a bit of desert air.
Naveh squeezes into the hazmat suit. He looks like an astronaut when he puts the helmet on. He takes the electric saw and approaches the scales, continuing to saw from where he stopped. The robot operator stands a few meters behind, watching what’s happening. After a few minutes, Naveh completes the cutting work, and the door-like cutout falls outward onto the desert floor.