Rhys gets the same phony smile, the same tired recitation, the same listless acceptance of his ticket:<br/><br/>"Welcome to Customs and Immigration.  Step through the door and go to the left.  Enter the door with the blinking red light overhead and your case worker will be with you shortly.  Thank you for your cooperation."<br/><br/>Through the door, then.  After a short straight bit, the white-on-white corridor branches off to both right and left...but no doors anywhere, except for one off along the left-hand corridor with a cheerful little red light blinking above it.<br/>