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  "captions": true,
  "voice": "af_nova",
  "music_url": "https://4ort.live/v1/mtv/video/7fb7047d588f?download=1",
  "scenes": [
    {
      "id": "s1",
      "narration": "A click. That's all the torque wrench gives you — one click when you hit the number on the dial. Most folks hear that click and call it done."
    },
    {
      "id": "s2",
      "narration": "But a click is a floor, not a ceiling. Behind that sound, your hand can feel a thread that's binding, a bolt that was cross-threaded yesterday, a joint that'll sing loose by Friday. The click tells you when. The feel tells you whether."
    },
    {
      "id": "s3",
      "narration": "On my line, we make the same bracket sixty times a shift. The spec says thirty foot-pounds. I've done it long enough that my hand is a torque wrench — I can feel a bolt that's tired before it ever hits the gun. You don't rush a seat. You let it speak."
    },
    {
      "id": "s4",
      "narration": "Same thing outside the shop — a guitar string, a drum fill. You tune by feel, not by the number. The click is the machine talking. The quiet after is the craft. That's the part nobody puts in the spec sheet."
    }
  ]
}